I chewed the bitter dust, _1295
My brain began to fail when the fourth morn
Which through the caverns dreary and forlorn
With whirlwind swiftness--a fall far and deep,--
These things dwelt in me, even as shadows.html">shadows keep
A shoreless sea, a sky sunless and planetless! _1305
23.
I well remember--like a choir of devils,
Legions seemed gathering from the misty levels
Foul, ceaseless shadows:--thought could not divide
Which so bemocked themselves, that I descried
The sense of day and night, of false and true, _1315
That darkness--one, as since that hour I knew,
Where then my spirit dwelt--but of the first
But both, though not distincter, were immersed
Make their divided streams more bright and rapid now.
25.
Who brought me thither four stiff corpses bare, _1325
Hung them on high by the entangled hair;
As they retired, the golden moon upsprung,
Leaning that I might eat, I stretched and clung
A woman's shape, now lank and cold and blue,
Hung there; the white and hollow cheek I drew.
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