-Ellen Poe
A long time ago,
In a coastal country,
There lived a young girl you might know.
Her nickname is Annabel Lee;
This girl has no other desire to live,
Just to love us.
I was a child at that time, and she was still naive.
In this coastal country;
But our love transcends everything, and no one can-
Me and mine;
We love each other deeply, even Seraphim in the sky.
Jealous of her and me.
This is the root of that misfortune a long time ago.
In this coastal country,
At night, a cold wind blew from the white clouds and froze.
My Annabel Lee;
So her aristocratic relatives came to earth.
Take her away from me,
Put her in the grave.
In this coastal country.
These angels are not half as happy as we are in heaven,
So they made me jealous of her—
Yes-that's why (who doesn't know, in this coastal country)
A cold wind blew into the clouds,
Frozen and took my Annabel Lee.
But our love won far away.
Those who are older than us—
Those who are smarter than us—
Whether it is an angel in the sky,
Or the devil at the bottom of the sea,
Can't separate our souls,
Me and my beautiful Annabel Lee.
Because every ray of the moon reminds me of it.
Beautiful Annabel Lee in my dream.
Every time the stars take off, I feel my eyes flashing.
That's my beautiful Annabel Lee.
In this way, with the tide, I lay beside her all night.
My darling-my darling-my life, my bride,
In a tomb by the sea,
In her grave by the sea.
That was many years ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
There lives a young girl you may know.
Her name is Annabel Lee.
This girl, she has no other ideas.
More important than loving me and being loved by me.
She is a child, and I am also a child.
In this kingdom by the sea;
But our love goes beyond love.
Me and my Annabel Lee;
With Seraphim in heaven's coveted love for me and her.
This is a long time ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
At night, a gust of wind blew from the clouds, which made my Annabel Lee feel cold.
So her relatives of noble birth came.
Take her away from me,
Put her in the grave.
In this kingdom by the sea.
Angels are not happy in heaven,
Go find her and me.
Yes! This is the reason (as we all know, in this kingdom by the sea)
The wind comes from the clouds,
Freeze and kill my Annabel Lee.
But our love is stronger than love.
People older than us
People much smarter than us.
Whether it is an angel in the sky,
Or a demon at the bottom of the sea,
Can you separate my soul from my soul?
The beautiful Annabel Lee.
Because the moon will not shine without giving me a dream.
Beautiful Annabel Lee;
The stars will never rise, but I see bright eyes
Beautiful Annabel Lee;
So, all night, I lay beside it.
My dear, my dear, my life and my bride,
In a tomb by the sea,
In her grave by the sea.
Annabel Lee is a masterpiece of American lyric poetry. This is the last poem published by the poet 1849 after his death, which represents the peak of his aestheticism.