Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd... The Pilgrim, Or, Monthly Visitor - Page 1821822Full view - About this book
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...delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice — To be imprisoned in the viewless winds, And blown...with restless violence round about The pendent world. . . . The weariest and most loathed worldly life That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on... | |
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