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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... "
Life of Edgar Allan Poe ... - 266. oldal
szerző: James A. Harrison - 1903 - 455 oldal
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was slronger by far lhan the love Of Ihose that were older than we — Of many far wiser than we —...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...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 oldal
...Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. " But our love, it was stronger by far than the love Of those who are older than we — Of many far wiser than we — And...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...

Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, 6. kötet

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 504 oldal
...my Annabel Lee. But our love it was stronger by far than the lore Of those who were older than wo— Of many far wiser than we — And neither the angels...Annabel Lee. For the moon never beams without bringing mo dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Leo; And the stars never rise but I feel the bright cyee Of the...

The Ladies' Companion

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,...And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes, Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. And 10 all the night-tide I lie down by the side, Of my darling — my...

Hurry-graphs; Or, Sketches of Scenery, Celebrities and Society, Taken from Life

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 256 oldal
...cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. " But our love, it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we — Of many far...And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling —...

Hurry-graphs; Or, Sketches of Scenery, Celebrities and Society, Taken from Life

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 380 oldal
...cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. " But our love, it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we— Of many far...heaven above Nor the demons down under the sea, Can never dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : " For the moon never beams, without...

The Irish Quarterly Review, 5. kötet,1. rész

1855 - 724 oldal
...the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. 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 abort. Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 oldal
...But our 10v& it was stronger by far than the love Of those who- were older than we — Of many.iar -wiser than we — And neither the angels in heaven...And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling —...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination, & Humour: And Poems

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 oldal
...the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lcc. But our love it was stronger by far than tho love Of those who were older than we— Of many far...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 ; And...

The Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 oldal
...cloud by night, Chilling and killing my A>\ « m L li ... But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we — Of many far...ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful AXHABEL LEE : For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful AXXABEL LEE; And...




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