Which lines supports the theme that grief can become overpowering?
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we.
Of many far wiser than we.
(30) 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
(35) 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.
(40) In the sepulchre¹ there by the sea.
In her tomb by the sounding sea.