| Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 oldal
...A'nnabel Lee. For the moon never beams without bringing me dreama Of the beautiful Annabel Lee, A nd the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; A nd so all the night-time, I lie down by the side Of my darling — my darling — my life and my... | |
| 1869 - 254 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. Edgar Allan Poe. THE CONQUEROR WORM. Lo, 'tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years ! An angel... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1869 - 264 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...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea. In her tomb by the sounding sea. — EA Poz. THE PIOUS EDITOR'S CREED.... | |
| M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 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...eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; And so all the night-time, I lie down by the side Of ray darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre... | |
| M. S. Mitchell - 1870 - 416 oldal
...stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so all the night-time, 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. MOTHER AND POET. Mrt. Browning. TURIN,... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 oldal
...demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. For heir belts their quivers rung. Their dusty palfreys...had marched a weary way. SIR WALTER SCOTT. MELROSE еуез Of the beautiful Annabel l^ee. And so, all the night-tide I lie down by the side Of my darling,... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1871 - 200 oldal
.... 29 ANNABEL LEE. / was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea. BIIKET FOSTER. For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. BIKEET FOSTER. ISRAFEL. P. DtJOOAX . . . TO ZANTE. BIRKET FOSTER. . THE HAUNTED PALACE. A M. MADOT.... | |
| George Stillman Hillard - 1871 - 410 oldal
...trisyllabic measure. " For the m6on never b^ams without bringing me dreams • Of the beautiful Annabel Lde, And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes Of my beautiful Annabel Lee." The number of accents is the same in these lines ; but the movement and... | |
| 1872 - 188 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. EDGAR Ai.r.AN POK. THE WEEPEN LIADY. WHEN liate o' nights, above the green, By thik wold house the... | |
| Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 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...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. Y LHILD. I CANNOT make him dead !... | |
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