Lyric Poem · Love
The Lake
1In spring of youth it was my lot
2To haunt of the wide world a spot
3The which I could not love the less —
4So lovely was the loneliness
5Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
6And the tall pines that towered around.
7But when the Night had thrown her pall
8Upon the spot, as upon all,
9And the mystic wind went by
10Murmuring in melody —
11Then — ah, then, I would awake
12To the terror of the lone lake.
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“The Lake” by Edgar Allan Poe — quilloak.com/poems/the-lake
Quick facts
- Poem
- The Lake
- Poet
- Edgar Allan Poe
- Length
- 23 lines
- Form
- Lyric Poem
- Themes
- Love, Death & Loss, Nature
Craft notes
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- Shape
- 23 lines · 4 stanzas of 5–6 lines
- Line length
- Mostly 8-syllable lines (tetrameter length).
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- Author record
- Edgar Allan Poe1809–1849
- Source record
- PoetryDBThe Lake by edgar-allan-poe, PoetryDB transcription
- Display decision
- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
- Publication record
- Not recorded in the imported source
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- SHA-256 d176f32f3e002e4f…
- Editorial handling
- Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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