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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... "
Edgar A. Poe: A Biography: Mournful and Never-ending Remembrance - 402. oldal
szerző: Kenneth Silverman - 1992 - 592 oldal
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 882 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...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 Ladies' Companion

1861
...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, Of...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,...

The living authors of America, 1. kötet

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 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...

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

Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Sartain - 1850
...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...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 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...

The living authors of America, 1. kötet

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 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...

Hurry-graphs: or, Sketches of scenery, celebrities & society, taken from life

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 234 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...there by the sea — In her tomb by the sounding sea." Apropos of the disparaging portion of the above wellwritten sketch, let us truthfully say : — Some...

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

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 364 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 Of...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...

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

1855
...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...but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lte ; And so, all the night-tide, 1 lie down by the side Of my darling— my darling— my life and...

Tales of mystery, imagination, & humour; and poems

Edgar Allan [tales] Poe - 1852
...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...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. THE ring is on my hand, And the wreath...




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