 | Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 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...Annabel Lee : And so, all the night-tide, I lie down bI til side Of my darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In her sepuleher there by the sea... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 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 iiight-tide I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life, and my bride, In her sepulchre... | |
 | 1883 - 620 oldal
...weird and wonderful stanza of ' Annabel Lee ' : "For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreama Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beantiful Annabel Lee; And so all the night- tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling — my darling... | |
 | 1863 - 348 oldal
...poems, Edgar A. Poe ? Ah, you have; well, then, you recollect at such a time as this the words— For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams •....Lee ; And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyea Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. And во, all the night-tide, I lie down by the eide Of my darling,... | |
 | 1864 - 428 oldal
...angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyei Of the beastiful ANNABEL LEE. And so, all the night-tide I lie down by the side Of my darling,... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 564 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. H' THE BELLS. I. rEAR the sledges with the bells — Silver bells ! What a world of merriment their... | |
 | 1865 - 118 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...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 was dry, Up the hill I went a-berrying.... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - 398 oldal
...down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : VI. 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 POE. 30 BRIDAL DIRGE. BRIDAL DIRGE.... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 oldal
...demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. VI. 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, EULALIE. I DWELT alone In a world of moan, And my soul was a stagnant... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 oldal
...demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE. VI. 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. EULALIE, I DWELT alone In a world... | |
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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... 
