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6.
1
Thy soul shall find itself alone
'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone —
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry
Into thine hour of secrecy:
2
Be silent in that solitude
Which is not loneliness — for then
The spirits of the dead who stood
In life before thee are again [page 66:]
In death around thee — and their will
Shall then overshadow thee: be still.
3
For the night — tho' clear — shall frown —
And the stars shall look not down,
From their high thrones in the Heaven,
With light like Hope to mortals given —
But their red orbs, without beam,
To thy weariness shall seem
As a burning and a fever
Which would cling to thee for ever:
4
Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish —
Now are visions ne'er to vanish —
From thy spirit shall they pass
No more — like dew-drop from the grass:
5
The breeze — the breath of God — is still —
And the mist upon the hill
Shadowy — shadowy — yet unbroken,
Is a symbol and a token —
How it hangs upon the trees,
A mystery of mysteries! —
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Notes:
Only the second stanza has any indentation. In previous versions, there is no indentation at all.
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[S:1 - ATMP, 1829 (fac 1933)] - Edgar Allan Poe Society of Baltimore - Works - Poems - Spirits of the Dead (Text-04b)