Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe - Poems | Academy of
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—my darling—my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. From The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe, vol. II, 1850.
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