ACP Preview of "Dark Classics" - Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe (1849)

Hey Angry Christian fans! We've got some exciting news! There is a new podcast hitting the airwaves start on the first Monday of September called "Dark Classics" which will be hosted by Brad and Jonathan (hosts of the ACP).

Check out this preview episode of what's to come and then head on over to the "Dark Classics" show page, subscribe and give us a review! 

Transcript

Intro

Welcome! I am your host, Brad Bates, and this is "Dark Classics".

A show that reaches into the past to pull out familiar and not so familiar short stories and poems from the Gothic and Victorian era's.  Classics from authors like Edgar Allan Poe, Bram Stoker, Percy Shelley, Charles Dickens, and more. 

So sit back, turn the lights down low, get comfortable, and lets open a new chapter to a Dark Classic.

Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe, published 1849

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. 

She was a child and I 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 wingéd 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 by night, chilling 

My beautiful Annabel Lee; 

So that her high-born kinsmen 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, 

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 see 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 her sepulcher there by the sea — 

In her tomb by the side of the sea. 

Outro

Thank you for tuning into "Dark Classics". This has been a Red Oak Media production.

All musical scores are written and recorded by Jonathan Hamlett and narration recorded by Brad Bates.

We hope you will tune in next time for a new chapter of another Dark Classic. 

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