Annabel Lee

There are many and many a year, in a kingdom by the sea, there lived a girl, you may know by the name of Annabel Lee: and this young girl lived with no other thought than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, but we-we loved with a love that was more than love-I and my Annabel Lee; a love that winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that there are long, a wind blew a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee, so that his family came from noble lineage and me NLSC verent to lock him in a sepulcher in this kingdom by the sea
The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me-Yes! this was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) why the wind came out of the cloud at night, chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams of the beautiful Annabel Lee, and the stars never rise that I feel the bright eyes of the beautiful Annabel Lee, and thus, any time of the night, I sits next to my darling, my darling, my life and my wife, in this tomb near the sea, in her tomb near the noisy sea
But our love it was stronger in a world that love those older than us;-more of a whole world wiser than we are, and not even the angels up there in heaven nor demons under the sea can never sever my soul from the soul of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
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Edgar Allan Poe
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