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@ceyflap
You made me a poet.
“You’re the only one I trust enough to see inside my soul.”
— William Chapman
"I’m falling deeper and deeper in love with you."
The most beautiful poetry is just one word.
And its your name.
I’ll keep it hidden in me.
Annabel Lee
How beautifully Poe told his love. And also his loss.
Poor Annabel Lee, got cold and sick and then she died. She was buried somewhere by the sea. Poe went her side, her grave everyday.. he spent nights there, he spent days there.. such a love!
Poe makes another point about his love, they were so in love with each other that even the angels in the heaven was jealous of them.. it's a love of inconceivable magnitude. And that's why, God were jealous of this love and separated them.
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, 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.
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 winged 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, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee; So that her highborn kinsman 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 by night, 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 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.
Annabel Lee
Poe, ne güzel anlatmış aşkını. Aynı zamanda da kaybını.
Zavallı Annabel Lee, üşüyüp hastalanıyor ve ölüyor. Deniz kenarında bir yere gömülüyor, Poe hergün onun yanına, mezarına gidiyor.. orada geceliyor, sabahlıyor. İşte böyle bir aşk!
Bir konuya daha değiniyor Poe aşkında, öylesine aşıklar ki cennette ki melekler bile kıskanıyor onları.. akıl almaz büyüklükte bir aşk bu. İşte bu yüzden, Tanrı kıskanıyor bu aşkı ve ayırıyor onları.
Seneler,seneler evveldi; Bir deniz ülkesinde Yaşayan bir kız vardı,bileceksiniz İsmi Annabel Lee; Hiçbir şey düşünmezdi sevilmekten Sevmekden başka beni.
O çocuk ben çocuk,memleketimiz O deniz ülkesiydi, Sevdalı değil karasevdalıydık Ben ve Annabel Lee; Göklerde uçan melekler bile Kıskanırdı bizi.
Bir gün işte bu yüzden göze geldi, O deniz ülkesinde, Üşüdü rüzgarından bir bulutun Güzelim Annabel Lee; Götürdüler el üstünde Koyup gittiler beni, Mezarı ordadır şimdi, O deniz ülkesinde.
Biz daha bahtiyardık meleklerden Onlar kıskandı bizi,_ Evet!_bu yüzden (şahidimdir herkes Ve o deniz ülkesi) Bir gece bulutun rüzgarından Üşüdü gitti Annabel Lee.
Sevdadan yana ,kim olursa olsun, Yaşça başca ileri Geçemezlerdi bizi; Ne yedi kat gökdeki melekler, Ne deniz dibi cinleri, Hiçbiri ayıramaz beni senden Güzelim Annabel Lee.
Ay gelip ışır hayalin eşirir Güzelim Annabel Lee; Bu yıldızlar gözlerin gibi parlar Güzelim Annabel Lee; Orda gecelerim,uzanır beklerim Sevgilim,sevgilim,hayatım,gelinim O azgın sahildeki, Yattığın yerde seni.
The Conqueror Worm
"That the play is the tragedy, "Man," And its hero the Conqueror Worm." - Edgar Allan POE
Oynanan oyun bir trajedidir adı, “İnsan,” Ve kahramanıysa hep kazanan ölüm adlı solucan. -Ceyflap
Bu mükemmel şiirin son satırları aslında şiirin tamamını özetliyor.
Ve baktığımızda, şiir biz insanoğlunun hayatını özetliyor.