The Haunted Palace

The Haunted Palaceby Edgar Allan Poe
Story copied from the Wikisource.
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I.
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.
II.
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.
III.
Wanderers in that happy valley Through two luminous windows sawSpirits moving musically To a lute's well-tunèd law,Round about a throne, where sitting (Porphyrogene!)In state his glory well befitting, The ruler of the realm was seen.
IV.
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.
V.
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 bloomedIs but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed.
VI.
And travelers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows, seeVast forms that move fantastically To a discordant melody;While, like a rapid ghastly river, Through the pale door,A hideous throng rush out forever, And laugh—but smile no more.
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