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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 Presbyterian Quarterly Review, 5. kötet

Benjamin John Wallace, Albert Barnes - 1857 - 722 oldal
...of the thought is echoed lack, from the wonderful shaping of the rhythmic lines. For instance: For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of...bright eyes 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 bride, In her sepulchre...

United States Magazine of Science, Art, Manufactures, Agriculture ..., 4. kötet

1857 - 662 oldal
...tenderness about them, but a dreamy phantasmagoria of gleaming eyes and angel wings. He says : " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of...; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright oyea Of the beautiful Annabel Lee." This is as cold and as ideal as the lines of Byron : " She walks...

The Atlantic Monthly, 135. kötet

1925 - 1116 oldal
...rhythm. No meeting was ever complete unless we read 'Annabel Lee.' Number 20022 said she just loved For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of...Lee, And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eye., Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ... because it was written 'in such lovely waltz-time ' — her...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 388 oldal
...demons down under the sea, 44 Can ever dissever my eoul frum the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEB : For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of...side Of my darling — my darling — my life and my brido, In the sepulehre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. ANNABEL LKK. THE VALLEY...

A Compendium of American Literature

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 752 oldal
...beantiful Aunabel Lee; And the stars never rise, bnt I feel the bright eyes Of the beantiful Aunabel Lee. And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the...darling— my darling— my life and my bride, In the sepulehre there by the sea — In her tomb by the sounding sea. THE RAVEN. Onoe npon a midnight...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 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...; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyesOf the beautiful ANNABEL LEE ; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling...

The Guardian, 10-11. kötet

1859 - 802 oldal
...demons down under the sea, Can over dissever my soul from the soul Of my beautiful ANNABEL LEB. For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of...the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of my beautiful ANNABEL LEE; And in nil the night-tide. I lie down by the side Of my darling — my darling...

ADVENTURES AND ACHIEVEMENTS OF AMERICANS;

HENRY HOWE - 1859 - 748 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...; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright Of the beautiful Annabel Lee: And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the eyes side Of my darling—my...

Sayings and Doings of the General Meeting, 2. kötet

1859 - 528 oldal
...stars lever rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beauHful ANNABEL LEE; And so, all the nigh*.-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. TO MY MOTHER. BECAUSE I feel that,...

The New York Speaker: A Selection of Pieces Designed for Academic Exercises ...

Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - 530 oldal
...demons down under the sea, Can ever disever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of...eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : And so all the night tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In the sepulcher...




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