 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...the demons down under the sea. Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee: For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams...beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise, but 1 feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, 1 lie down by the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1884 - 44 oldal
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 | 1861 - 378 oldal
...and lost one, whom he veils under the name of " Annabel Lee ;" and thus runs its last verse : — " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams,...the bright eyes, Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. And 10 all the night-tide I lie down by the side, Of my darling — my darling — my life and my bride,... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 oldal
...Annabel Lee. " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; i And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes...beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all the night-tide, I He down by the side Of my darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 504 oldal
...Leo; And the stars never rise but I feel the bright cyee Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so all tho night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life, and my brido, In her sepulchre there by the In her tomb by tho sounding sea. THE DEATHBED OP WESLET. We have... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 oldal
...demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; 1 And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 oldal
...demons down under the sea, , Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; 1 And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 256 oldal
...demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : " For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea — In her tomb by the sounding sea." Apropos of the disparaging portion... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 380 oldal
...demons down under the sea, Can never dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : " For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams...so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling—my darling—my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea— In her tomb by the... | |
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But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser than we; And neither the angels in heaven above. Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:... 
