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Resignedly beneath a dark sky <br />the melancholy waters lie <br />so blend the turrets and shadow there <br />while froma proud tower in the death looks down! <br /> <br />There open fanes and gaping grave the death has reared himself a throne <br />in a strange city lying alone far down within the dim forest... <br /> <br />Mistaken demon of heaven thy joys are tears <br />ask the blind worm the secret of the grave and why her spires love to curl <br />around the bones of death and the will of the dark immortals <br /> <br />Expanded..the sound of a trumpet <br />the heavensawaoke, and vast clouds of blood <br />roll'd round the dim rock of the castle <br /> <br />In his hills of storm'd snow, in his mountains of hail and ice <br />voices of terror are heard like thunder of autumn... <br />when the cloud ablze over harvest
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Resignedly beneath a dark sky <br />the melancholy waters lie <br />so blend the turrets and shadow there <br />while froma proud tower in the death looks down! <br /> <br />There open fanes and gaping grave the death has reared himself a throne <br />in a strange city lying alone far down within the dim forest... <br /> <br />Mistaken demon of heaven thy joys are tears <br />ask the blind worm the secret of the grave and why her spires love to curl <br />around the bones of death and the will of the dark immortals <br /> <br />Expanded..the sound of a trumpet <br />the heavensawaoke, and vast clouds of blood <br />roll'd round the dim rock of the castle <br /> <br />In his hills of storm'd snow, in his mountains of hail and ice <br />voices of terror are heard like thunder of autumn... <br />when the cloud ablze over harvest
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