Impromptu - To Kate Carol Poem by Edgar Allan Poe

Impromptu - To Kate Carol

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When from your gems of thought I turn
To those pure orbs, your heart to learn,
I scarce know which to prize most high —
The bright i-dea, or the bright dear-eye.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Suryendu Chaudhury 29 October 2020

Seems to be promising an endearing note.

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* Sunprincess * 09 September 2015

.........a brilliant write....with a twist ★

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Mark Arvizu 01 August 2014

Go for the brain, the eyes will fade

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