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...Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shattered cell! F 2 VI. Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was once Ambition's airy hull, The dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul: Behold through each lack-lustre, eyeless hole, The...

...dwell? Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shattered cell! ' VI. Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul: Yes,...Thought, the palace of the Soul: Behold through each lack - lustre, eyeless hole , The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit And Passion's host, that never brooked...

...dwell? Why ev'n the worm at last, disdains her shattered cell! VI. Look on its broken arch , its ruined wall , Its chambers desolate , and portals foul :...of Wisdom and of Wit And Passion's host, that never brooked control: Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, •People this lonely tower, this tenement...