NOTICE ABOUT MIDI's Due to the recent law suits filed against the users of midi's in personal web pages, I have removed the music from my pages. ~ Thank you ~
Please accept my apologies for a less than fun page!
If or when the world changes back to a non-greedy status, I may add music back into my web pages.
That a maiden there 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. In this kingdom by the sea: I and my Annabel Lee, With a love that the wingèd seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful 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, Yes! that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud one night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. 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: 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 the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea.
by Edgar Allen Poe
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea,
I was a child and she was a child But we loved with a love that was more than love—
In this kingdom by the sea,
Went envying her and me—
But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we—
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;