A poem written by Edgar Allen Poe:
Tis the lost vault of Ulalume
Ulalume was the women that the man sarrowed over and went to visit her grave in hopes of comfort but instead this brought deeper pain to himself.
Tis the lost vault of Ulalume
Ulalume was the women that the man sarrowed over and went to visit her grave in hopes of comfort but instead this brought deeper pain to himself.
She replied: "Ulalume -Ulalume -
'Tis the vault of thy lost Ulalume!"
Then my heart it grew ashen and sober
As the leaves that were crisped and sere
'Tis the vault of thy lost Ulalume!"
Then my heart it grew ashen and sober
As the leaves that were crisped and sere
by I eat vegetarian's December 28, 2011