<h2><i><SPAN name="DREAMLAND"></SPAN>DREAMLAND</i></h2>
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<span class="ind2">By a route obscure and lonely,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Haunted by ill angels only,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Where an Eidolon, named <span class="smcap">Night</span>,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">On a black throne reigns upright,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">I have reached these lands but newly</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">From an ultimate dim Thule—</span><br/>
From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime,<br/>
<span class="ind5">Out of <span class="smcap">Space</span>—out of <span class="smcap">Time</span>.</span><br/>
<br/>
<span class="ind2">Bottomless vales and boundless floods,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">And chasms, and caves, and Titan woods,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">With forms that no man can discover</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">For the tears that drip all over;</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Mountains toppling evermore</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Into seas without a shore;</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Seas that restlessly aspire,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Surging, unto skies of fire;</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Lakes that endlessly outspread</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Their lone waters—lone and dead,—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Their still waters—still and chilly</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">With the snows of the lolling lily.</span><br/></p>
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<p class="caption">Dreamland</p>
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<span class="ind2">By the lakes that thus outspread</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Their lone waters, lone and dead,—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Their sad waters, sad and chilly</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">With the snows of the lolling lily—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">By the mountains—near the river</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Murmuring lowly, murmuring ever,—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">By the grey woods,—by the swamp</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Where the toad and the newt encamp,—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">By the dismal tarns and pools</span><br/>
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<span style="margin-left: 4.5em;">Where dwell the Ghouls,—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">By each spot the most unholy—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">In each nook most melancholy,—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">There the traveller meets aghast</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Sheeted Memories of the Past—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Shrouded forms that start and sigh</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">As they pass the wanderer by—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">White-robed forms of friends long given,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">In agony, to the Earth—and Heaven.</span><br/>
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<span class="ind2">For the heart whose woes are legion</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">'Tis a peaceful, soothing region—</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">For the spirit that walks in shadow</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">'Tis—oh, 'tis an Eldorado!</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">But the traveller, travelling through it,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">May not—dare not openly view it!</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Never its mysteries are exposed</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">To the weak human eye unclosed;</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">So wills its King, who hath forbid</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">The uplifting of the fringèd lid;</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">And thus the sad Soul that here passes</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Beholds it but through darkened glasses.</span><br/>
<br/>
<span class="ind2">By a route obscure and lonely,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Haunted by ill angels only,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">Where an Eidolon, named <span class="smcap">Night</span>,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">On a black throne reigns upright,</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">I have wandered home but newly</span><br/>
<span class="ind2">From this ultimate dim Thule.</span><br/></p>
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