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Annabel Lee (Bilingüe)

The poem describes the love between a young boy and Annabel Lee who lived together in a kingdom by the sea. They loved each other deeply from a young age. However, Annabel Lee was taken away from him by her noble kinsmen and entombed near the sea. The narrator insists that neither angels nor demons can separate their souls which are eternally bound by their love, and he visits her tomb each night to be near her.

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Annabel Lee (Bilingüe)

The poem describes the love between a young boy and Annabel Lee who lived together in a kingdom by the sea. They loved each other deeply from a young age. However, Annabel Lee was taken away from him by her noble kinsmen and entombed near the sea. The narrator insists that neither angels nor demons can separate their souls which are eternally bound by their love, and he visits her tomb each night to be near her.

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Annabel Lee (Edgar Allan Poe)

Annabel Lee (Radio Futura)

It was many and many a year ago,


In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.

Hace muchos, muchos aos en un reino junto al mar


habit una seorita cuyo nombre era Annabel Lee
y creca aquella flor sin pensar en nada ms
que en amar y ser amada, ser amada por mi.

I was a child and She was a child,


In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved with a love that was more than love
I and my ANNABEL LEE
With a love that the wingd seraphs of Heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud by night
Chilling my ANNABEL LEE;
So that her high-born kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up, in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me;
Yes! that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud, chilling
And killing my ANNABEL LEE.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we
Of many far wiser than we
And neither the angels in Heaven above
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 see 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 side of the sea.

ramos slo dos nios mas tan grande nuestro amor


que los ngeles del cielo nos cogieron envidia
pues no eran tan felices, ni siquiera la mitad
como todo el mundo sabe, en aquel reino junto al mar.
Por eso un viento parti de una oscura nube aquella noche
para helar el corazn de la hermosa Annabel lee
luego vino a llevrsela su noble parentela
para enterrarla en un sepulcro en aquel reino junto al mar.
No luce la luna sin trarmela en sueos
ni brilla una estrella sin que vea sus ojos
y as paso la noche acostado con ella
mi querida hermosa, mi vida, mi esposa.
Nuestro amor era ms fuerte que el amor de los mayores
que saben ms como dicen de las cosas de la vida
ni los ngeles del cielo ni los demonios del mar
separaran jams mi alma del alma de Annabel Lee.
No luce la luna sin trarmela en sueos
ni brilla una estrella sin que vea sus ojos
y as paso la noche acostado con ella
mi querida hermosa, mi vida, mi esposa.
En aquel sepulcro junto al mar
en su tumba junto al mar ruidoso.
Hace muchos, muchos aos en un reino junto al mar
habit una seorita cuyo nombre era Annabel Lee
y creca aquella flor sin pensar en nada ms
que en amar y ser amada, ser amada por mi

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