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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 Lee. "
A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets - Страница 190
под редакцията на - 1871 - 789 страници
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страници
...Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was slronger by far lhan the love Of Ihose that were older than we — Of many far wiser than we —...beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise, but 1 feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, 1 lie down by the...

The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 страници
...Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. " But our love, it was stronger by far than the love Of those who are older than we — Of many far wiser than we — And...without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; 1 And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all...

Hurry-graphs; Or, Sketches of Scenery, Celebrities and Society, Taken from Life

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 256 страници
...her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. " The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me — Yes...; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling...

The Irish Quarterly Review, Том 5, Част 1

1855 - 724 страници
...those who were older than we — Of many far wiser than we — And neither the angels in heaven abort. Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever...; And the stars never rise, 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—...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 страници
...But our 10v& it was stronger by far than the love Of those who- were older than we — Of many.iar -wiser than we — And neither the angels in heaven...; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 страници
...bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me. Yes !...Lee, And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. And so, all the night-tide I lie down by the side Of my darling,...

Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, Том 1

Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 страници
...bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me — Yes!...; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; And so all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 страници
...bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me. Yes !...Lee, And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. And so, all the night-tide I lie down by the side Of my darling,...

The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 страници
...bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me — Yes...ANNABEL LEE ; And the stars never rise, but I feel th» bright eyes Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE ; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side...

The Dublin University Magazine, Том 42

1853 - 774 страници
...by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. " Bat our love it was stronger by far than the lore Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser...the beautiful Annabel Lee ; And the stars never rise bat I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee. And so, all the nighttide, I lie down by the...




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