Monday, June 24, 2013

Nevermore


Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
  Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
    While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
   As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
  "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door-
                Only this, and nothing more."
 
Edgar Allan Poe
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7 comments:

  1. NancyJune 24, 2013 at 9:41 AM

    Nice Kathryn. xo

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  2. bgottsabJune 24, 2013 at 10:59 AM

    Beautiful collage of images to illustrate these words by Poe.

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    1. Kathryn DycheJune 24, 2013 at 11:18 AM

      Thanks Brenda . . . I just recently bought some of his work and am looking forward to reading it.

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  3. diane June 24, 2013 at 1:25 PM

    It's wonderful! :-D

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  4. lahnJune 24, 2013 at 6:29 PM

    The scarlet adds the perfect touch!

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  5. CarolJune 25, 2013 at 6:22 AM

    Really beautiful, Kathryn, a lovely combination.

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  6. mrs mediocrityJune 26, 2013 at 5:35 PM

    That is gorgeous!

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