In her tomb by the side of the sea. |
In her sepulchre there by the sea-- |
my life and my bride |
my darling |
Of my darling |
I lie down by the side |
all the night-tide |
And so |
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; |
And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes |
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; |
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams |
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:-- |
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul |
Nor the demons down under the sea |
And neither the angels in Heaven above |
Of many far wiser than we- |
Of those who were older than we-- |
But our love it was stronger by far than the love |
And killing my Annabel Lee. |
chilling |
That the wind came out of a cloud |
In this kingdom by the sea) |
Yes! that was the reason (as all men know |
Went envying her and me:-- |
not half so happy in Heaven |
The angels |
In this kingdom by the sea. |
To shut her up in a sepulchre |
And bore her away from me |
So that her high-born kinsman came |
Chilling my Annabel Lee; |
A wind blew out of a cloud by night |
In this kingdom by the sea |
long ago |
And this was the reason that |
Coveted her and me. |
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven |
I and my Annabel Lee-- |
But we loved with a love that was more than love-- |
In this kingdom by the sea |
She was a child and I was a child |
Than to love and be loved by me. |
And this maiden she lived with no other thought |
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;-- |
That a maiden there lived whom you may know |
In a kingdom by the sea |
It was many and many a year ago |