Alone - Edgar Allan Poe - 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 loved, I loved alone... Then... in my childhood, in the dawn Of a most stormy life... was drawn From every depth ..
