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...watched Thy shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins,...forcing some lone ghost, Thy messenger, to render np the tale Of what we are. In lone and silent hours, When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness,...

...watched Thy shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins,...messenger, to render up the tale Of what we are." a Such thoughts would have been to him "thinking without an object," "abstracted speculations," "cobwebs...

...appeal of Shelley, and he would repeat, pleasantly shuddering, passages of his favourite story : " I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where...messenger, to render up the tale Of what we are." The contrast was striking at these times between Peter and his father. For Mr. Paragon every double...

...especially: 1 Cf . eg, II, iv, 51 f. 1 The Corsair I, 182. 1 Julian and Maddalo, ll. 50 f. \ /. » "I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where...record of the trophies won from thee;' Hoping to still those obstinate questionings Of thee and thine by forcing some lone ghost, Thy messenger, to render...

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...Shelley's Alastor (ll. 18 — 49). Compare especially: 1 Cf. eg, II, iv, 51 f. * The Corsair I, 182. "I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where...black Death Keeps record of the trophies won from thee;1 Hoping to still those obstinate questionings Of thee and thine by forcing some lone ghost, Thy...

...the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins,1 where black death 25 _, 30 When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, .Like an inspired and desperate alchemist Staking...

...heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, Hoping to still these obstinate questionings Of thee...messenger, to render up the tale Of what we are." • But just as the passion for humanity saved him, the most inwardly intense of the poets of his generation,...

...; its passion to carry the inner fortress of truth by assault with the proud engines of the Faith : Hoping to still these obstinate questionings Of thee...Thy messenger, to render up the tale Of what we are. Was a fervour such as this to be spent upon secular collections of curious information ; to be attenuated...