A Dream Within A Dream
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow--
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep—while I weep!
O God! Can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! Can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
Edgar Allan Poe

What kinds of feelings do these words pull from you? What do you think?
I think I disagree with this poem. Sometimes it seems as if life is surreal and dream- like, but we are not really living if that is the case. I think the sense of falling and hopelessness in the poem reveals the despair that comes from not having faith in God. We were created for joyful living, not living in a statue of sleepwalking and despair.
ReplyDeleteI agree with you. Despite the poem's beauty, it does give one a sense that the speaker has no faith.
ReplyDeleteThis poem is quite a lovely example of the stereotypical "artistic temperament"! Talk about angst!:) But, staying with the biblical theme mentioned above, these sentiments aren't really terribly original. The Bible's book of Ecclesiastes also observes that our lives are fleeting. It's a book of despair for those without faith, but also offers wise counsel on what matters in life. As a student, I rather liked Ecclesiastes 12:12!
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