The angels, not half so happy In Heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yesl-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
For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise, but | feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, lle 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 sounding sea.
The answer is A. threw herself, kicking and screaming
Answer:
iam American my name is john
