 | Stephen Fry - 2006 - 396 oldal
...form (four-stress lines alternating with three-stress lines): oo» oo» oo» oo» oo» oo» oo» For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. I suppose the best-known anapaestic poem of all (especially to Americans) is Clement Clarke Moore's... | |
 | 2006 - 364 oldal
...stronger and more pronounced like a drumbeat as the poem reaches its emotional climax : For the mo(r)n never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful An'nabel Lee; And the st ars never ri se but I se6 the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. Poe' s poems are meant to... | |
 | Edna Buchanan - 2007 - 368 oldal
...sinister stranger lurking in the shadows. Love kills. — Edna Buchanan, Never Let Them See You Cry (1992) And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side...sepulchre there by the sea — In her tomb by the side of the sea. — Edgar Allan Poe, 'Annabel Lee" LOVE KILLS PROLOGUE Operating the huge machine... | |
 | Donegan Smith - 2007 - 78 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 I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side... | |
 | Lily Strange - 2007 - 266 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 And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling-my darling-my life and my bride I n the... | |
 | Tom Lansford, Thomas E. Woods, Jr. - 2007 - 116 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 her sepukhre there by the sea— In her tomb by the sounding sea. in which he invented the classic formula... | |
 | Timothy Rasinski, Lorraine Griffith - 2008 - 131 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 I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side... | |
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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... 
