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Bridal Ballad E-book


Author: Edgar Allan Poe
Genre: Literature, Poetry




                                 1837

                            BRIDAL BALLAD

                          by Edgar Allan Poe








Electronically Enhanced Text (c) Copyright 1996, World Library(R)



        BRIDAL BALLAD
-
    The ring is on my hand,
      And the wreath is on my brow;
    Satin and jewels grand
    Are all at my command,
      And I am happy now.
-
    And my lord he loves me well;
      But, when first he breathed his vow,
    I felt my bosom swell-
    For the words rang as a knell,
    And the voice seemed his who fell
    In the battle down the dell,
      And who is happy now.
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    But he spoke to re-assure me,
      And he kissed my pallid brow,
    While a reverie came o'er me,
    And to the church-yard bore me,
    And I sighed to him before me,
    Thinking him dead D'Elormie,
                                                                  
      "Oh, I am happy now!"
-
    And thus the words were spoken,
      And this the plighted vow,
    And, though my faith be broken,
    And, though my heart be broken,
    Here is a ring, as token
      That I am happy now!
-
    Would God I could awaken!
      For I dream I know not how!
    And my soul is sorely shaken
    Lest an evil step be taken,-
    Lest the dead who is forsaken
      May not be happy now.
-
-
                   THE END

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