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- I was child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea;But love that was more than love -I and my Annabel lee -whit a love that the winged seraphs in Heaven coveted he and me.
- But out love it was stronger by far than love of those who were older than we -Of many far wiser than we - And neither the angels in Heaven above, No the demons down under the sea,an ever dissever my soul from the soulOf the beautiful Annabel Lee: -
- The angels, not half so happy in Heaven, Went envying her and me -Yes! - that was the the reason (as all men know, in this kingdom by the sea)That the wide came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel lee.
- A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee;So that her high-born kinsmen came and bore he away from me,To shut her up in a sepulcher,In this kingdom by the sea.
- And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling-my darling-my life and my bride,In her sepulcher there by the sea - In her tomb by the sounding sea.
- For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreamsOf my beautiful Annabel Lee: -
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