Saturday, October 13, 2007

Poem: "The Haunted Palace" by Edgar Allan Poe, an excerpt from The Fall of the House of Usher.



The Haunted Palace

In the greenest of our valleys,
By good angels tenanted,
Once a fair and stately palace
(Radiant palace) reared its head.
In the monarch Thought's dominion
It stood there!
Never seraph spread a pinion
Over fabric half so fair.

Banners yellow, glorious, golden,
On its roof did float and flow
(This, all this, was in the olden
Time long ago);
And every gentle air that dallied
In that sweet day,
Along the ramparts plumed and pallid,
A wingèd odor went away.

Wanderers in that happy valley
Through two luminous windows, saw
Spirits moving musically
To a lute's well-tuned law;
Round about a throne where, sitting
(Porphyrogene!)
In state his glory well befitting,
The ruler of the realm was seen.

And all with pearl and ruby glowing
Was the fair palace door,
Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing,
And sparkling evermore,
A troop of echoes, whose sweet duty
Was but to sing,
In voices of surpassing beauty,
The wit and wisdom of their king.

But evil things, in robes of sorrow,
Assailed the monarch's high estate
(Ah! let us mourn, for never morrow
Shall dawn upon him, desolate);
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.

And travellers, now, within that valley,
Through the red-litten windows see
Vast forms that move fantastically
To a discordant melody;
While, like a ghastly rapid river,
Through the pale door
A hideous throng rush out forever,
And laugh - but smile no more.

7 comments:

Ariel the Thief said...

"And laugh - but smile no more" how beautiful this is.

Anonymous said...

Poe...not the best thing to read when feeling a little blue.

And so I cried. Sigh.

Minka said...

"Vast forms that move fantastically
To a discordant melody;"

That's my favorite line.

reminds me of a ghost mansion in teh distance, a big gate prohibiting you from entering the grounds; tall, dark grey and with the odd flickering light.

Doug The Una said...

Sorry I missed this post. I heard you had passed.

Poe, I always enjoy, even if he is a little cheery.

Ariel the Thief said...

Just want to say, I love the poem you've just posted. I've never been in her shoes, yet it doesn't sound like the story of a stranger. Beautiful poem.

Kyahgirl said...

cheery! :-)

Doug The Una said...

Happy New Year, Brer Mule.