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The Fall Of The House Of Usher
During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundles...

The Girl In Pink
The following anecdote was told to myself, a few months...

Farm House 7 Flowers
Start not, gentle reader! We are not about to inflict u...

The Creaking Stair
A lady very well known to myself, and in literary socie...

By Peden's Cleuch
The Border hounds had gone right away up Redewater af...

Peter's Ghost
A naval officer visited a friend in the country. Sever...

Rabbitry
A, the doe's hutches, with nest boxes attached. B, hu...

The Vision Of The Bride
Colonel Meadows Taylor writes, in The Story of my Life ...

The Red Book Of Appin
Once upon a time, there lived a man at Appin, Argy...

Farm House 7 Ground Plan Interior Arrangement
The front door opens into a hall 34 feet long and 10 fe...





EDGAR ALLAN POE




The Fall Of The House Of Usher
During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in the heavens, I had been passing alone, on horseback, through a singularly dreary tract...

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 th...

Iii
Wanderers in that happy valley Through two luminous windows saw Spirits moving musically To a lute's well tuned law, Round about a throne, where sitting (Porphyrogene!) In state...

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,...

Vi
And travellers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows, see Vast forms that move fantastically To a discordant melody; While, like a rapid ghastly river, Through the p...

Door!"
As if in the superhuman energy of his utterance there had been found the potency of a spell--the huge antique panels to which the speaker pointed, threw slowly back, upon the instant, their ponderous and ebony jaws...