| Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 страници
...Annabel Lee. " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; 1 And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea — In her tomb by the sounding sea." Well known as the " Raven " is, we... | |
| Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 страници
...Annabel Lee. " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; 1 And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea — Well known as the " Eaven " is, we should leave the poetical idea of... | |
| 1861 - 378 страници
...and lost one, whom he veils under the name of " Annabel Lee ;" and thus runs its last verse : — " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams,...the bright eyes, Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. And 10 all the night-tide I lie down by the side, Of my darling — my darling — my life and my bride,... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 256 страници
...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...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea — In her tomb by the sounding sea." Apropos of the disparaging portion... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 380 страници
...demons down under the sea, Can never dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : " For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams...so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling—my darling—my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea— In her tomb by the... | |
| 1855 - 724 страници
...the 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...but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lte ; And so, all the night-tide, 1 lie down by the side Of my darling— my darling— my life and... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 страници
...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...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. THE ring is on my hand, And the wreath... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 308 страници
...the 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...so, all 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... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 страници
...beautiful AXXABEL LEE; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful AXKABEL LEE: And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the...darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the i In her tomb by the sounding s DLALUME : A BALLAD. THI ikies they were ashen... | |
| Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 страници
...the 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...darling, my darling, my life, and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. EDGAR A. POE. BERTHA. THE leaves have... | |
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