when the rest of heaven was blue of a demon in my view✨

Aishny Sawany - Asala

ايوا كدا مايا نصرى

The Tell-Tale Heart by Edgar Allan Poe

Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven" (1845) read by James Earl Jones

Image: Nathan Oliveira 'Edgar Allan Poe III' (1971)

"The Raven" Edgar Allan Poe (James Earl Jones)

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Annabel Lee - Edgar Allan Poe

الليله صرت شريكه بعمرك هلأ قلبي صار بامرك
خليني اغفى على عمرك بدي افرح فيك
وردة عمري وحقي شمك خاف عليك واعتل همك
صار فيي غيرلك اسمك حبيبي سميك
من اليوم ملكك انا من اليوم
من اليوم انت الي من اليوم
بايدي المحبس لبسني وخبيني بقلبك واحبسني
عمري ابتدى من اليوم

بكرا بوعي بشوفك حدي تنينتنا علي فرد مخدي
ببوسك وبوعيك وبحس عيونك فرحاني
بعرف بدك بوسه تاني من قلبي بعطيك 

كلمات/ مرسال مدور 
ألحان/ رواد رعد 
تاريخ: 2014 

نانسي عجرم/"شريكة بعمرك" من اليوم

read by Tom O'Bedlam

“Alone”
BY EDGAR ALLAN POE
________________

From childhood’s hour I have not been 
As others were I have not seen 
As others saw I could not bring 
My passions from a common spring


From the same source I have not taken 
My sorrow I could not awaken 
My heart to joy at the same tone
And all I lov’d I lov’d alone
Then in my childhood in the dawn 
Of a most stormy life was drawn 
From ev’ry depth of good and ill 
The mystery which binds me still
From the torrent, or the fountain
From the red cliff of the mountain 
From the sun that ’round me roll’d 
In its autumn tint of gold 
From the lightning in the sky 
As it pass’d me flying by
From the thunder, and the storm
And the cloud that took the form 
(When the rest of Heaven was blue) 
Of a demon in my view

________________________________
So Now? by Charles Bukowski

the words have come and gone,
I sit ill.
the phone rings, the cats sleep.
Linda vacuums.
I am waiting to live,
waiting to die. 
I wish I could ring in some bravery.
it's a lousy fix
but the tree outside doesn't know:
I watch it moving with the wind
in the late afternoon sun. 
there's nothing to declare here,
just a waiting.
each faces it alone. 
Oh, I was once young,
Oh, I was once unbelievably
young!

"Alone"  Edgar Allan Poe -  So Now?  Charles Bukowski

“Alone” BY EDGAR ALLAN POE

From childhood’s hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; 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 depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff 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 flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

“Alone” By Edgar Allan Poe. Read By Tom O'Bedlam

أَيا لَكِ نَظرَةً أَودَت بِقَلبي .. وَغادَرَ سَهمُها قلبي جَريحا
َفَلَيتَ أَميرَتي جادَت بِأُخرى .. فَكانَت بَعضَ ما يَنكا الجروح
فَإِمّا أَن يَكونَ بِها شِفائي .. وَإِمّا أَن أَموتَ فَأَستَريحا

“Alone” By Edgar Allan Poe. Read By Tom O'Bedlam

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