{"id":705,"date":"2010-10-17T15:26:28","date_gmt":"2010-10-17T15:26:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/?p=705"},"modified":"2010-10-17T15:26:28","modified_gmt":"2010-10-17T15:26:28","slug":"the-haunted-palace-by-edgar-allan-poe","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/the-haunted-palace-by-edgar-allan-poe\/","title":{"rendered":"The Haunted Palace by Edgar Allan Poe"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_214\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-214\" style=\"width: 262px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/poe2.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-214 lazyload\" title=\"poe2\" data-src=\"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/poe2-262x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"262\" height=\"300\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/poe2-262x300.jpg 262w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/poe2-894x1024.jpg 894w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/poe2.jpg 901w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 262px) 100vw, 262px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 262px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 262\/300;\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-214\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Edgar Allan Poe<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>The Haunted Palace<\/p>\n<p>by Edgar Allan Poe<br \/>\nIn the greenest of our valleys<br \/>\nBy good angels tenanted,<br \/>\nOnce a fair and stately palace?<br \/>\nRadiant palace?reared its head.<br \/>\nIn the monarch Thought&#8217;s dominion?<br \/>\nIt stood there!<br \/>\nNever seraph spread a pinion<br \/>\nOver fabric half so fair!<\/p>\n<p>Banners yellow, glorious, golden,<br \/>\nOn its roof did float and flow,<br \/>\n(This?all this?was in the olden<br \/>\nTime long ago),<br \/>\nAnd every gentle air that dallied,<br \/>\nIn that sweet day,<br \/>\nAlong the ramparts plumed and pallid,<br \/>\nA winged odor went away.<\/p>\n<p>Wanderers in that happy valley,<br \/>\nThrough two luminous windows, saw<br \/>\nSpirits moving musically,<br \/>\nTo a lute&#8217;s well-tun?d law,<br \/>\nBound about a throne where, sitting<br \/>\n(Porphyrogene!)<br \/>\nIn state his glory well befitting,<br \/>\nThe ruler of the realm was seen.<\/p>\n<p>And all with pearl and ruby glowing<br \/>\nWas the fair palace door,<br \/>\nThrough which came flowing, flowing, flowing,<br \/>\nAnd sparkling evermore,<br \/>\nA troop of Echoes, whose sweet duty<br \/>\nWas but to sing,<br \/>\nIn voices of surpassing beauty,<br \/>\nThe wit and wisdom of their king.<\/p>\n<p>But evil things, in robes of sorrow,<br \/>\nAssailed the monarch&#8217;s high estate.<br \/>\n(Ah, let us mourn!?for never morrow<br \/>\nShall dawn upon him desolate !)<br \/>\nAnd round about his home the glory<br \/>\nThat blushed and bloomed,<br \/>\nIs but a dim-remembered story<br \/>\nOf the old time entombed.<\/p>\n<p>And travellers, now, within that valley,<br \/>\nThrough the red-litten windows see<br \/>\nVast forms, that move fantastically<br \/>\nTo a discordant melody,<br \/>\nWhile, like a ghastly rapid river,<br \/>\nThrough the pale door<br \/>\nA hideous throng rush out forever<br \/>\nAnd laugh?but smile no more.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Haunted Palace by Edgar Allan Poe 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&#8217;s dominion? It stood there! Never seraph spread a pinion Over fabric half so fair! Banners yellow, glorious, golden, On its roof did float and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[4,20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-705","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-1800s","category-edgar-allen"],"aioseo_notices":[],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/705","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=705"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/705\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=705"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=705"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=705"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}