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...and alarms ; and sometimes the more, if mingled with glimpses of light." Apply Wordsworth's lines : " But after I had seen That spectacle, for many days,...my thoughts There hung a darkness, call it solitude Of blank desertion. No familiar shapes Remained . . . But huge and mighty forms, that do not live Like...

...with voluntary power, and stride after him with a purpose of its own ; and for days afterwards his brain Worked with a dim and undetermined sense Of unknown modes of Being, — half glimpses of the Dweller on the threshold. These were the vague impressions, mostly of dim...

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