From childhoods hour I arrive at not been
As opposites were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a rough-cut spring.
From the homogeneous source I have not taken
My melancholy; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every learning of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red pearl of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me locomote by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a devil in my view.
Alone
Edgar Allan Poe
Theme:
Edgar Allan Poe is kn avouch as the man who is mostly remarkably incompetent of analysis. His poems are dark and brooding, and reflect his gloomy life.
The obvious group in this poem is difference.
Poe is saying in a descriptive way that he never really fit in, ( as most of his poems and stories are a reflection of either his own life or are imaginary yet influenced by something deep in his creative yet depressive mind) and pretty oftentimes the whole first half of the poem is dedicated to proving he was alone.
When saying I could not bring my passions from a common spring, and All that I loved, I loved alone, he is portraying a drawing of melancholy isolation, a childhood ripped bare, not enjoying the joys that other children received. simply he wasnt going to configure himself to abide by what other childrens interests...
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