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

Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 oldal
...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 Of...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. THE VALLEY OF UNREST. NOE it smiled...

Festival of Song: A Series of Evenings with the Poets

Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 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...Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, in her tomb by the sounding sea ! Poe's Bells are full of ringing melody....

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

Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 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 Foe. CLXV. LOVE. JHEY sin who tell...

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

Penny readings - 1866 - 304 oldal
...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 Of...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. HORATICS KEEPS THE BRIDGE. LORD MACAULAY....

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...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. THE HAUNTED PALACE. IN the greenest...

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

Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 oldal
...the night-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, in the Heavens above, The angels, whispering to one another, Can...

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

Roses - 1867 - 172 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. RA />,»: SCHOOL-BOY DAYS. A RTHUR...

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,"...

Scott's Monthly Magazine, 5. kötet

1868 - 418 oldal
...Of the beanttfq] Aunabel Lee; And the stars ne^er rise bnt I feel the bright eyes Of the beantiful Annabel Lee ; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down...darling— my darling— my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea. In her tomb by the sounding sea." The lines to Mrs. Clemm are less...

Chimes for Childhood: A Collection of Songs for Little Ones

1868 - 220 oldal
...angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul 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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