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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:... "
The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe. Together with his essays on the ... - 45. oldal
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Golden Leaves from the American Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 564 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...my darling, my darling, my life, and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. H' THE BELLS. I. rEAR the sledges...

Home Ballads

1865 - 118 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...my darling, my darling, my life, and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea, UP THE HILL A-BEBRYING. ON a sunny summer morning, Early as the dew...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With an Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 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...there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. TO MY MOTHER. BECAUSE I feel that, in the Heavens above, The angels, whispering to one another, Can find,...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe, with Original Memoir. Illustrated by ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 oldal
...under the sea, ! ANNABEL LEE. Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE : For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams...there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. THE VALLEY OF UNREST. NOE it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not dwell ; They had gone unto...

Penny readings in prose and verse, selected and ed. by J.E. Carpenter, 5. kötet

Penny readings - 1866 - 304 oldal
...the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soxU from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams...there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. HORATICS KEEPS THE BRIDGE. LORD MACAULAY. THEN out spake brave Horatius, The captain of the gate :...

Spring-time with the poets, poetry selected and arranged by F. Martin

Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 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...there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. EA Foe. CLXV. LOVE. JHEY sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others...

Festival of Song: A Series of Evenings with the Poets

Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 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...there by the sea, in her tomb by the sounding sea ! Poe's Bells are full of ringing melody. Listen : — Hear the sledges with the bells — silver bells...

The complete poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe, with a selection of his ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 oldal
...my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE : For the moon never beams, without bringing rne dreams Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE ; And the stars...there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. THE HAUNTED PALACE. IN the greenest of our valleys By good angels tenanted, Once a fair and stately...

Roses and Holly. A Gift-book for All the Year

Roses - 1867 - 172 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...there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. RA />,»: SCHOOL-BOY DAYS. A RTHUR PENDENNIS'S schoolfellows at the Greyfriars School state that, as...

Beadle's Monthly, 3. kötet

1867 - 588 oldal
..." For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams О the beautiful Annabel Lee ; And the ptnra never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee." This is as cold and ideal as the lines of Byron, quoted above, " She walke in beauty like the night,"...




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