 Nor 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 Of the beautiful ANNABEL LEE ; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful...  Poetical reader, by J. Martin - Сторінка 57редактори - 1880Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 стор.
...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...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... | |
 | 1861 - 378 стор.
...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,... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 стор.
...Annabel Lee. " For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee ; i And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes...beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all the night-tide, I He down by the side Of my darling — my darling — my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 380 стор.
...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 ; 1 And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 стор.
...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 ; 1 And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee : And so, all... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1851 - 380 стор.
...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...my 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 - 256 стор.
...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 her sepulchre there by the sea — In her tomb... | |
 | 1855 - 724 стор.
...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 - 308 стор.
...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...there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. Srftal Sallnfc. THE ring is on my hand, And the wreath is on my brow; Satins and jewels grand Are all... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 стор.
...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... | |
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