56. Annabel Lee. N. Y. T., Oct. 9, 1849; S. L. M., Nov., 1849; S. U. M., Jan., 1850. E., Oct.,

1849; MS., 1849; Gr., 1850, and 1855.

57. The Bells. E., Oct., 1849; S. U. M., Nov., 1849;

MS., 1849.

58. Eldorado, F. U., April 21, 1849; Gr., 1850.

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INDEX OF FIRST LINES

A thousand, a thousand, a thousand.

Ah, broken is the golden bowl! - the spirit flown forever!

As turns the eye to bless the hand that led its infant years
At midnight, in the month of June

At morn- at noon at twilight dim

Because the angels in the Heavens above
Beloved! amid the earnest woes

By a route obscure and lonely
Dim vales

and shadowy floods-

Elizabeth it is vain, you say

Fair isle, that from the fairest of all flowers

Fair River! in thy bright, clear flow

First, find out a word that doth silence proclaim

For her these lines are penned, whose luminous eyes

From childhood's hour I have not been .

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once only-

--

years ago

In youth have I known one with whom the Earth

In youth's spring it was my lot

It was many and many a year ago

Kind solace in a dying hour!

Lo! Death has reared himself a throne

Lo! 't is a gala night

.

Not long ago, the writer of these lines

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