Alone by Edgar Allan Poe

šŸ”°A big ā€œthank youā€œ to my friend that allowed me to film her for this movie. šŸ”°The king of misery himself Edgar Allan Poe. Although this poem didnā€™t make him famous, it was discovered after his death and it was written when he was 20. I canā€™t help but imagine how many other poems, paintings or any work of art did not get discovered and remain to this day hidden. Art without an audience is self-therapy, so please if you create art publish it. šŸ”°Support me on Patreon: šŸ”°Find me here šŸ”— šŸ”— šŸ”— Second channel šŸ”— šŸ”°Communities - - - šŸ”°References -The narrator is Tom Oā€™Bedlam -The music is this: Jakob Ahlbom - Fracture šŸ”°My equipment: I film handheld with a Panasonic Lumix G80 GX80 šŸ“·Olympus Digital 45mm F1.8 Lens ā€œAloneā€ BY EDGAR ALLAN POE From childhoodā€™s hour I have not been As others wereā€”I have not seen As others sawā€”I could not bring My passions from a common springā€” From the same source I have not taken My sorrowā€”I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same toneā€” And all I lovā€™dā€”I lovā€™d aloneā€” Thenā€”in my childhoodā€”in the dawn Of a most stormy lifeā€”was drawn From evā€™ry depth of good and ill The mystery which binds me stillā€” From the torrent, or the fountainā€” From the red cliff of the mountainā€” From the sun that ā€™round me rollā€™d In its autumn tint of goldā€” From the lightning in the sky As it passā€™d me flying byā€” From the thunder, and the stormā€” And the cloud that took the form (When the rest of Heaven was blue) Of a demon in my viewā€”
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