A Dream within a Dream
Edgar Allan Poe
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow— You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand— How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep—while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?
Of note
Peter Weir's 1975 film Picnic at Hanging Rock, about schoolgirls who vanish on an outing, opens with a girl's whispered voice-over. She speaks a slightly reworded version of this poem's closing lines, ending on "a dream within a dream."
Poetry Tale: A Dream Inside an Earlier Poem
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TEXT PROVENANCE · First published 31 March 1849 in Flag of Our Union · Text from The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe, vol. II (1859), via Wikisource.
The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe, Volume II (1859)
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