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Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away ere break of day
To seek the pale enchanted gold

The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity

A little early, but because blogging at work is verboten (at least for the moment), happy 200th birthday Edgar Allen Poe (January 19, 1809)

4 comments:

vince said...

I own his complete works in one giant book. In junior high I did "The Telltale Heart" at speech contests. Never won anything, but I loved doing it.

Steve Buchheit said...

I read a lot of his stuff when I was younger, it's still affecting me.

camillealexa said...

Happy Poe Day!

Steve Buchheit said...

It was a good day all around, Camille, with all the different celebrations. I hope you had a good one as well.