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 lle down by the side!
of my darling-my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

The Imagery and word cholce In the last stanza create a mood of ___?

danger and gloom
sadness and remorse
anger and hostility
silence and peace