Sonnet—To Zante
Edgar Allan Poe
Track 10 on The Raven and Other Poems
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Sonnet—To Zante Lyrics
Fair isle, that from the fairest of all flowers,
Thy gentlest of all gentle names dost take!
How many memories of what radiant hours
At sight of thee and thine at once awake!
How many scenes of what departed bliss!
How many thoughts of what entombéd hopes!
How many visions of a maiden that is
No more—no more upon thy verdant slopes!
No more!—alas, that magical sad sound
Transforming all! Thy charms shall please no
more—
Thy memory no more! Accurséd ground
Henceforth I hold thy flower-enameled shore,
O hyacinthine isle! O purple Zante!
"Isola d'oro! Fior di Levante!"
Thy gentlest of all gentle names dost take!
How many memories of what radiant hours
At sight of thee and thine at once awake!
How many scenes of what departed bliss!
How many thoughts of what entombéd hopes!
How many visions of a maiden that is
No more—no more upon thy verdant slopes!
No more!—alas, that magical sad sound
Transforming all! Thy charms shall please no
more—
Thy memory no more! Accurséd ground
Henceforth I hold thy flower-enameled shore,
O hyacinthine isle! O purple Zante!
"Isola d'oro! Fior di Levante!"
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- 1.The Raven
- 4.The Sleeper
- 5.The Coliseum
- 6.Lenore
- 7.Hymn
- 8.Israfel
- 9.Dream-Land
- 10.Sonnet—To Zante
- 13.Eulalie
- 14.To F——s S. O——d
- 15.Silence—A Sonnet
- 20.Al Aaraaf
- 21.Tamerlane
- 22.A Dream
- 23.Romance
- 24.Fairy-Land
- 26.To the River—
- 28.Song
- 29.To Helen
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