for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

[Captnjack]

A bit Grimm I know ya loon but I love it and wanted to post it to YOU substitute Annabell for you and its purely plutonic just love ya One always cap..... Author: Edgar Allan Poe

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 sepulcher
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 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 sepulcher there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

[Seacailin]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

That was so very sweet Capt. She is a very lovable little leprechaun, isn't she?
I absolutely love Edgar Allan Poe. Thanks.

[Evie.Lou]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

That was so SWEET Sir Cap...I was into E.A Poe's work as a young woman first married.We bought an old wooden fishing boat and restored it to all it's glory.I stenciled the name ANNABEL LEE on her and we had many a year of fun, with her.

[Captnjack]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

Sea Ill pick one out for you too Edgar is a favourite of mine but Im a bit out on a limb lots of my freinds find him too depressing I find him a joy not all of his stuff but select bits he did love his wife so much comes out in his poetry
cap

[Captnjack]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

I find one for you too Evie

[Captnjack]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

Gia HAAAAAAAAAA nothing to do with that sort of stuff just back from a 5 day trip on the sea and feeling all warm and fuzzy LOL
cap

[Evie.Lou]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

Oh CAP,you can CAPTAIN my boat,anyday...No need for a poem, just love being your PAL..

[Seacailin]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

Welcome Back Capt. and Thank You. I have to admit, I do enjoy some of his dark stuff.:muahaha:

[IAD]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

Capt'n I try to get into the mood with some pic's but I hit "Long walks on the Beach" on my pic memory this what I got ! Ha Ha! Story Of my Life ! Ha! IAD.

[Captnjack]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

For Evie Alexander Pushkin


Wondrous Moment

The wondrous moment of our meeting . . .
I well remember you appear
Before me like a vision fleeting,
A beauty's angel pure and clear.

In hopeless ennui surrounding
The worldly bustle, to my ear
For long your tender voice kept sounding,
For long in dreams came features dear.

Time passed. Unruly storms confounded
Old dreams, and I from year to year
Forgot how tender you had sounded,
Your heavenly features once so dear.

My backwoods days dragged slow and quiet—
Dull fence around, dark vault above—
Devoid of God and uninspired,
Devoid of tears, of fire, of love.

Sleep from my soul began retreating,
And here you once again appear
Before me like a vision fleeting,
A beauty's angel pure and clear.

In ecstasy the heart is beating,
Old joys for it anew revive;
Inspired and God-filled, it is greeting
The fire, and tears, and love alive.



Sea and gia are next

[Captnjack]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

Got one for you to my freind IAD just googling Benny Hill HAAAAAAAAAA

[Captnjack]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

For my Sea
To One in Paradise


Thou wast all that to me, love,
For which my soul did pine-
A green isle in the sea, love,
A fountain and a shrine,
All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers,
And all the flowers were mine.

Ah, dream too bright to last!
Ah, starry Hope! that didst arise
But to be overcast!
A voice from out the Future cries,
"On! on!"- but o'er the Past
(Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies
Mute, motionless, aghast!

For, alas! alas! me
The light of Life is o'er!
"No more- no more- no more-"
(Such language holds the solemn sea
To the sands upon the shore)
Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree
Or the stricken eagle soar!

And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams
Are where thy grey eye glances,
And where thy footstep gleams-
In what ethereal dances,
By what eternal streams.

[Evie.Lou]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

You are the ANGEL...

Thanks Capt,That's getting printed and put on the Fridge with my Birthday gifts..

[Captnjack]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

For My GG/ Gia
Love Unexpressed

The sweetest notes among the human heart-strings are dull with rust;
The sweetest chords, adjusted by the angels, are clogged with dust;
We pipe and pipe again our dreary music upon the self-same strains,
While sounds of crime, and fear, and desolation, come back in sad refrains.

On through the world we go, an army marching with listening ears,
Each longing, sighing, for the heavenly music he never hears;
Each longing, sighing, for a word of comfort, a word of tender praise,
A word of love, to cheer the endless journey of earth's hard, busy days.

They love us, and we know it; this suffices for reason's share.
Why should they pause to give that love expression with gentle care?
Why should they pause? But still our hearts are aching with all the gnawing pain
Of hungry love that longs to hear the music, and longs and longs in vain.

We love them, and they know it; if we falter, with fingers numb,
Among the unused strings of love's expression, the notes are dumb.
We shrink within ourselves in voiceless sorrow, leaving the words unsaid,
And, side by side with those we love the dearest, in silence on we tread.

Thus on we tread, and thus each heart in silence its fate fulfils,
Waiting and hoping for the heavenly music beyond the distant hills.
The only difference of the love in heaven from love on earth below Is:
Here we love and know not how to tell it, and there we all shall know.

[Seacailin]

for my one2 many my irish love heart a love poem from captn

Thank you Capt. Gonna print mine too as soon as I get Evie to tell me how.lol. You have touched me from afar love.