‘It keeps eternal whisperings around Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell Gluts ten thousand caverns…’
‘On the Sea’, 1-3
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‘How is it, shadows, that I knew ye not? How came ye muffled in so hush a masque?’
John Keats
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