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Take this kiss upon the brow!<br />
And, in parting from you now,<br />
Thus much let me avow-<br />
You are not wrong, who deem<br />
That my days have been a dream;<br />
Yet if hope has flown away<br />
In a night, or in a day,<br />
In a vision, or in none,<br />
Is it therefore the less gone?<br />
All that we see or seem<br />
Is but a dream within a dream.<br />
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I stand amid the roar<br />
Of a surf-tormented shore,<br />
And I hold within my hand<br />
Grains of the golden sand-<br />
How few! yet how they creep<br />
Through my fingers to the deep,<br />
While I weep- while I weep!<br />
O God! can I not grasp<br />
Them with a tighter clasp?<br />
O God! can I not save<br />
One from the pitiless wave?<br />
Is all that we see or seem<br />
But a dream within a dream?<br />
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^ A Dream Within A Dream- By: Edgar Allan Poe ^<br />
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There is a place where the sidewalk ends<br />
And before the street begins,<br />
And there the grass grows soft and white,<br />
And there the sun burns crimson bright,<br />
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight<br />
To cool in the peppermint wind.<br />
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Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black<br />
And the dark street winds and bends.<br />
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow<br />
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,<br />
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go<br />
To the place where the sidewalk ends.<br />
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Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,<br />
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,<br />
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know<br />
The place where the sidewalk ends. <br />
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^ Where the Sidewalk Ends- By: Shel Silverstein ^ - Avg. rating:
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