Eydea

One last feature before the premium membership expires. waaaaaaaahh... Anyways, I saved the best for last! I salute all the art ninjas  who created these!! Alone     From childhood’s hour I have not been      As others were—I have not seen      As others saw—I could not bring      My passions from a common spring—      From the same source I have not taken      My sorrow—I could not awaken      My heart to joy at the same tone—      And all I lov’d—I lov’d alone—      Then—in my childhood—in the dawn      Of a most stormy life—was drawn      From evR