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Excerpt from The Works of Edgar Allen Poe, Vol. 6 of 10: Tales Horror and Death I had swooned; but still will not say that all of consciousness was lost. What of it there re mained I will not attempt to define, or even to describe; yet all was not lost. In the deepest slumber - no! In delirium - mo! In a swoon no! In death - no! Even in the grave all is not lost. Else there is no immortality for man. Arousing from the most profound of slumbers, we break the gossamer web of some dream. Yet in a second afterward, (so frail may that web have been) we remember not that we have dreamed. In the return to life from the swoon there are two stages: first, that of the sense of mental or spiritual; secondly, that of the sense of physical, existence. It seems probable that if, upon reaching the second stage, we could re call the impressions of the first, we should find these impressions eloquent in memories of the gulf beyond. And that gulf is - what? How at least shall we distinguish its shadows from those of the tomb? But if the impressions of what I have termed the first stage are not, at will, re called, yet, after long interval, do they not come unbidden, while we marvel whence they come? He who has never swooned, is not he who finds strange palaces and wildly familiar faces in coals that glow; is not he who beholds oating in mid air the sad Visions that the many may not View; is not he who ponders over the perfume of some novel ower; is not he whose brain grows bewil dered with the meaning of some musical cadence which has never before arrested'his attention. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the origin