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 "title": "Hyperion",
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 "subtitle": "A Fragment",
 "poet": "John Keats",
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 "language": "en",
 "book": "Lamia, Isabella, The Eve of St. Agnes, and Other Poems",
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  "year": 1820,
  "venue": "Lamia, Isabella, The Eve of St. Agnes, and Other Poems (1820)",
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    "text": "Deep in the shady sadness of a vale",
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    "text": "Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn,",
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    "text": "Far from the fiery noon, and eve’s one star,",
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    "text": "Sat gray-hair’d Saturn, quiet as a stone,",
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    "text": "Still as the silence round about his lair;",
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   {
    "text": "Forest on forest hung about his head",
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    "text": "Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there,",
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   {
    "text": "Not so much life as on a summer’s day",
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   {
    "text": "Robs not one light seed from the feather’d grass,",
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   {
    "text": "But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.",
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   {
    "text": "A stream went voiceless by, still deadened more",
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    "text": "By reason of his fallen divinity",
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    "text": "Spreading a shade: the Naiad ’mid her reeds",
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    "text": "Press’d her cold finger closer to her lips.",
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   {
    "text": "Along the margin-sand large foot-marks went,",
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   {
    "text": "No further than to where his feet had stray’d,",
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    "text": "And slept there since. Upon the sodden ground",
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   {
    "text": "His old right hand lay nerveless, listless, dead,",
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    "text": "Unsceptred; and his realmless eyes were closed;",
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   {
    "text": "While his bow’d head seem’d list’ning to the Earth,",
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    "text": "His ancient mother, for some comfort yet.",
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    "text": "It seem’d no force could wake him from his place;",
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    "text": "But there came one, who with a kindred hand",
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    "text": "Touch’d his wide shoulders, after bending low",
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    "text": "With reverence, though to one who knew it not.",
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   {
    "text": "She was a Goddess of the infant world;",
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   {
    "text": "By her in stature the tall Amazon",
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   {
    "text": "Had stood a pygmy’s height: she would have ta’en",
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   {
    "text": "Achilles by the hair and bent his neck;",
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   {
    "text": "Or with a finger stay’d Ixion’s wheel.",
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   {
    "text": "Her face was large as that of Memphian sphinx,",
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   {
    "text": "Pedestal’d haply in a palace-court,",
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    "text": "When sages look’d to Egypt for their lore.",
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    "text": "But oh! how unlike marble was that face;",
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   {
    "text": "How beautiful, if sorrow had not made",
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    "text": "Sorrow more beautiful than Beauty’s self.",
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   {
    "text": "There was a listening fear in her regard,",
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   {
    "text": "As if calamity had but begun;",
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    "text": "As if the vanward clouds of evil days",
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    "text": "Had spent their malice, and the sullen rear",
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   {
    "text": "Was with its stored thunder labouring up.",
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   {
    "text": "One hand she press’d upon that aching spot",
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   {
    "text": "Where beats the human heart, as if just there,",
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   {
    "text": "Though an immortal, she felt cruel pain:",
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    "text": "The other upon Saturn’s bended neck",
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    "text": "She laid, and to the level of his ear",
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    "text": "Leaning with parted lips, some words she spake",
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    "text": "In solemn tenor and deep organ tone:",
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    "text": "Some mourning words, which in our feeble tongue",
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    "text": "Would come in these like accents; O how frail",
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   {
    "text": "To that large utterance of the early gods!",
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   {
    "text": "“Saturn, look up!⁠—though wherefore, poor old King?",
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    "text": "I have no comfort for thee, no not one:",
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   {
    "text": "I cannot say, ‘O wherefore sleepest thou?’",
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   {
    "text": "For heaven is parted from thee, and the earth",
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    "text": "Knows thee not, thus afflicted, for a God;",
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    "text": "And ocean too, with all its solemn noise,",
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    "text": "Has from thy sceptre pass’d; and all the air",
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   {
    "text": "Is emptied of thine hoary majesty.",
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   {
    "text": "Thy thunder, conscious of the new command,",
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    "text": "Rumbles reluctant o’er our fallen house;",
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   {
    "text": "And thy sharp lightning in unpractised hands",
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   {
    "text": "Scorches and burns our once serene domain.",
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   {
    "text": "O aching time! O moments big as years!",
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   {
    "text": "All as ye pass swell out the monstrous truth,",
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    "text": "And press it so upon our weary griefs",
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    "text": "That unbelief has not a space to breathe.",
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   {
    "text": "Saturn, sleep on:⁠—O thoughtless, why did I",
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   {
    "text": "Thus violate thy slumbrous solitude?",
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   {
    "text": "Why should I ope thy melancholy eyes?",
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    "text": "Saturn, sleep on! while at thy feet I weep.”",
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    "text": "As when, upon a tranced summer-night,",
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    "text": "Those green-robed senators of mighty woods,",
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    "text": "Tall oaks, branch-charmed by the earnest stars,",
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    "text": "Dream, and so dream all night without a stir,",
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    "text": "Save from one gradual solitary gust",
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    "text": "Which comes upon the silence, and dies off,",
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    "text": "As if the ebbing air had but one wave:",
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    "text": "So came these words and went; the while in tears",
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   {
    "text": "She touch’d her fair large forehead to the ground,",
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    "text": "Just where her falling hair might be outspread",
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   {
    "text": "A soft and silken mat for Saturn’s feet.",
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   {
    "text": "One moon, with alteration slow, had shed",
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    "text": "Her silver seasons four upon the night,",
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    "text": "And still these two were postured motionless,",
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    "text": "Like natural sculpture in cathedral cavern;",
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    "text": "The frozen God still couchant on the earth,",
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    "text": "And the sad Goddess weeping at his feet:",
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    "text": "Until at length old Saturn lifted up",
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   {
    "text": "His faded eyes, and saw his kingdom gone,",
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   {
    "text": "And all the gloom and sorrow of the place,",
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   {
    "text": "And that fair kneeling Goddess; and then spake,",
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   {
    "text": "As with a palsied tongue, and while his beard",
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   {
    "text": "Shook horrid with such aspen-malady:",
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   {
    "text": "“O tender spouse of gold Hyperion,",
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   {
    "text": "Thea, I feel thee ere I see thy face;",
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   {
    "text": "Look up, and let me see our doom in it;",
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    "text": "Look up, and tell me if this feeble shape",
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    "text": "Is Saturn’s; tell me, if thou hear’st the voice",
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    "text": "Of Saturn; tell me, if this wrinkling brow,",
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    "text": "Naked and bare of its great diadem,",
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    "text": "Peers like the front of Saturn. Who had power",
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   {
    "text": "To make me desolate? whence came the strength?",
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   {
    "text": "How was it nurtured to such bursting forth,",
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   {
    "text": "While Fate seem’d strangled in my nervous grasp?",
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   {
    "text": "But it is so; and I am smother’d up,",
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    "text": "And buried from all godlike exercise",
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   {
    "text": "Of influence benign on planets pale,",
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   {
    "text": "Of admonitions to the winds and seas,",
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   {
    "text": "Of peaceful sway above man’s harvesting,",
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   {
    "text": "And all those acts which Deity supreme",
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    "text": "Doth ease its heart of love in.⁠—I am gone",
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    "text": "Away from my own bosom: I have left",
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    "text": "My strong identity, my real self,",
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    "text": "Somewhere between the throne, and where I sit",
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   {
    "text": "Here on this spot of earth. Search, Thea, search!",
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   {
    "text": "Open thine eyes eterne, and sphere them round",
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   {
    "text": "Upon all space: space starr’d, and lorn of light;",
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   {
    "text": "Space region’d with life-air, and barren void;",
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   {
    "text": "Spaces of fire, and all the yawn of hell.",
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   {
    "text": "Search, Thea, search! and tell me if thou seest",
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   {
    "text": "A certain shape or shadow, making way",
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   {
    "text": "With wings or chariot fierce to repossess",
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   {
    "text": "A heaven he lost erewhile: it must⁠—it must",
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   {
    "text": "Be of ripe progress⁠—Saturn must be King.",
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   {
    "text": "Yes, there must be a golden victory;",
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   {
    "text": "There must be Gods thrown down, and trumpets blown",
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   {
    "text": "Of triumph calm, and hymns of festival",
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   {
    "text": "Upon the gold clouds metropolitan,",
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   {
    "text": "Voices of soft proclaim, and silver stir",
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   {
    "text": "Of strings in hollow shells; and there shall be",
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   {
    "text": "Beautiful things made new, for the surprise",
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   {
    "text": "Of the sky-children; I will give command:",
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    "text": "Thea! Thea! Thea! where is Saturn!",
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    "text": "This passion lifted him upon his feet,",
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   {
    "text": "And made his hands to struggle in the air,",
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   {
    "text": "His Druid locks to shake and ooze with sweat,",
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   {
    "text": "His eyes to fever out, his voice to cease.",
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   {
    "text": "He stood, and heard not Thea’s sobbing deep;",
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   {
    "text": "A little time, and then again he snatch’d",
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   {
    "text": "Utterance thus:⁠—“But cannot I create?",
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   {
    "text": "Cannot I form? Cannot I fashion forth",
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   {
    "text": "Another world, another universe,",
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   {
    "text": "To overbear and crumble this to nought?",
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   {
    "text": "Where is another chaos? Where?”⁠—That word",
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    "text": "Found way unto Olympus, and made quake",
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   {
    "text": "The rebel three.⁠—Thea was startled up,",
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    "text": "And in her bearing was a sort of hope,",
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    "text": "As thus she quick-voiced spake, yet full of awe.",
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    "text": "“This cheers our fallen house: come to our friends,",
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    "text": "O Saturn! come away, and give them heart;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I know the covert, for thence came I hither.”",
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   {
    "text": "Thus brief; then with beseeching eyes she went",
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   {
    "text": "With backward footing through the shade a space:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "He follow’d, and she turn’d to lead the way",
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   {
    "text": "Through aged boughs, that yielded like the mist",
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    "text": "Which eagles cleave upmounting from their nest.",
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    "text": "Meanwhile in other realms big tears were shed,",
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   {
    "text": "More sorrow like to this, and such like woe,",
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   {
    "text": "Too huge for mortal tongue or pen of scribe:",
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   {
    "text": "The Titans fierce, self-hid, or prison-bound",
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   {
    "text": "Groan’d for the old allegiance once more,",
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   {
    "text": "And listen’d in sharp pain for Saturn’s voice.",
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   {
    "text": "But one of the whole mammoth-brood still kept",
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    "text": "His sov’reignty, and rule, and majesty;",
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    "text": "Blazing Hyperion on his orbed fire",
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   {
    "text": "Still sat, still snuff’d the incense, teeming up",
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   {
    "text": "From man to the sun’s God; yet unsecure:",
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   {
    "text": "For as among us mortals omens drear",
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    "text": "Fright and perplex, so also shudder’d he,",
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    "text": "Not at dog’s howl, or gloom-bird’s hated screech,",
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    "text": "Or the familiar visiting of one",
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    "text": "Upon the first toll of his passing-bell,",
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    "text": "Or prophesyings of the midnight lamp:",
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   {
    "text": "But horrors, portion’d to a giant nerve,",
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   {
    "text": "Oft made Hyperion ache. His palace bright",
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    "text": "Bastion’d with pyramids of glowing gold,",
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   {
    "text": "And touch’d with shade of bronzed obelisks,",
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    "text": "Glared a blood-red through all its thousand courts,",
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    "text": "Arches, and domes, and fiery galleries;",
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    "text": "And all its curtains of Aurorian clouds",
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    "text": "Flush’d angerly: while sometimes eagles’ wings,",
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    "text": "Unseen before by Gods or wondering men,",
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    "text": "Darken’d the place; and neighing steeds were heard,",
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    "text": "Not heard before by Gods or wondering men.",
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    "text": "Also, when he would taste the spicy wreaths,",
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    "text": "Of incense breathed aloft from sacred hills,",
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    "text": "Instead of sweets, his ample palate took",
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    "text": "Savour of poisonous brass and metal sick:",
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   {
    "text": "And so, when harbour’d in the sleepy west,",
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   {
    "text": "After the full completion of fair day,",
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    "text": "For rest divine upon exalted couch",
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   {
    "text": "And slumber in the arms of melody,",
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   {
    "text": "He paced away the pleasant hours of ease",
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   {
    "text": "With stride colossal, on from hall to hall;",
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    "text": "While far within each aisle and deep recess,",
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   {
    "text": "His winged minions in close clusters stood,",
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    "text": "Amazed and full of fear; like anxious men",
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    "text": "Who on wide plains gather in panting troops,",
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    "text": "When earthquakes jar their battlements and towers.",
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    "text": "Even now while Saturn, roused from icy trance,",
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   {
    "text": "Went step for step with Thea through the woods,",
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   {
    "text": "Hyperion, leaving twilight in the rear,",
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    "text": "Came slope upon the threshold of the west;",
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   {
    "text": "Then, as was wont, his palace-door flew ope",
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   {
    "text": "In smoothest silence, save what solemn tubes,",
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   {
    "text": "Blown by the serious Zephyrs, gave of sweet",
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   {
    "text": "And wandering sounds, slow-breathed melodies;",
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   {
    "text": "And like a rose in vermeil tint and shape,",
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   {
    "text": "In fragrance soft, and coolness to the eye,",
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   {
    "text": "That inlet to severe magnificence",
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    "text": "Stood full blown, for the God to enter in.",
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    "text": "He enter’d, but he enter’d full of wrath,",
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    "text": "His flaming robes stream’d out beyond his heels,",
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   {
    "text": "And gave a roar, as if of earthly fire,",
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   {
    "text": "That scared away the meek ethereal Hours",
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   {
    "text": "And made their dove-wings tremble. On he flared",
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    "text": "From stately nave to nave, from vault to vault,",
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    "text": "Through bowers of fragrant and enwreathed light,",
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    "text": "And diamond-paved lustrous long arcades",
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    "text": "Until he reach’d the great main cupola;",
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    "text": "There standing fierce beneath, he stampt his foot,",
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    "text": "And from the basements deep to the high towers",
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    "text": "Jarr’d his own golden region: and before",
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    "text": "The quavering thunder thereupon had ceased,",
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    "text": "His voice leapt out, despite of godlike curb,",
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   {
    "text": "To this result: “O dreams of day and night!",
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    "text": "O monstrous forms! O effigies of pain!",
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   {
    "text": "O spectres busy in a cold, cold gloom!",
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    "text": "O lank-ear’d Phantoms of black-weeded pools!",
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    "text": "Why do I know ye? why have I seen ye! why",
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    "text": "Is my eternal essence thus distraught",
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    "text": "To see and to behold these horrors new?",
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    "text": "Saturn is fallen, am I too to fall?",
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    "text": "Am I to leave this haven of my rest,",
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    "text": "This cradle of my glory, this soft clime,",
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   {
    "text": "This calm luxuriance of blissful light,",
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   {
    "text": "These crystalline pavilions, and pure fanes,",
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    "text": "Of all my lucent empire? It is left",
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    "text": "Deserted, void, nor any haunt of mine.",
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    "text": "The blaze, the splendour, and the symmetry,",
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   {
    "text": "I cannot see⁠—but darkness, death and darkness.",
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   {
    "text": "Even here, into my centre of repose,",
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   {
    "text": "The shady visions come to domineer,",
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    "text": "Insult, and blind, and stifle up my pomp.⁠—",
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    "text": "Fall!⁠—No, by Tellus and her briny robes!",
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    "text": "Over the fiery frontier of my realms",
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    "text": "I will advance a terrible right arm",
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    "text": "Shall scare that infant thunderer, rebel Jove,",
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    "text": "And bid old Saturn take his throne again.”",
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    "text": "He spake, and ceased, the while a heavier threat",
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    "text": "Held struggle with his throat, but came not forth;",
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    "text": "For as in theatres of crowded men",
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    "text": "Hubbub increases more they call out, “Hush!”",
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    "text": "So at Hyperion’s words the Phantoms pale",
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    "text": "Bestirr’d themselves, thrice horrible and cold;",
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    "text": "And from the mirror’d level where he stood",
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    "text": "A mist arose, as from a scummy marsh.",
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    "text": "At this, through all his bulk an agony",
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    "text": "Crept gradual, from the feet unto the crown,",
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    "text": "Like a lithe serpent vast and muscular",
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    "text": "Making slow way, with head and neck convulsed",
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    "text": "From over-strained might. Released, he fled",
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    "text": "To the eastern gates, and full six dewy hours",
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    "text": "Before the dawn in season due should blush,",
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    "text": "He breathed fierce breath against the sleepy portals,",
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    "text": "Clear’d them of heavy vapours, burst them wide",
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    "text": "Suddenly on the ocean’s chilly streams.",
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    "text": "The planet orb of fire, whereon he rode",
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    "text": "Each day from east to west the heavens through,",
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    "text": "Spun round in sable curtaining of clouds;",
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    "text": "Not therefore veiled quite, blindfold, and hid,",
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    "text": "But ever and anon the glancing spheres,",
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    "text": "Circles, and arcs, and broad-belting colure,",
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    "text": "Glow’d through, and wrought upon the muffling dark",
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    "text": "Sweet-shaped lightnings from the nadir deep",
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    "text": "Up to the zenith,⁠—hieroglyphics old,",
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    "text": "Which sages and keen-eyed astrologers",
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    "text": "Then living on the earth, with labouring thought",
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    "text": "Won from the gaze of many centuries:",
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    "text": "Now lost, save what we find on remnants huge",
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    "text": "Of stone, or marble swart; their import gone,",
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    "text": "Their wisdom long since fled.⁠—Two wings this orb",
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    "text": "Possess’d for glory, two fair argent wings,",
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    "text": "Ever exalted at the God’s approach:",
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    "text": "And now, from forth the gloom their plumes immense",
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    "text": "Rose, one by one, till all outspreaded were;",
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    "text": "While still the dazzling globe maintain’d eclipse,",
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    "text": "Awaiting for Hyperion’s command.",
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    "text": "Fain would he have commanded, fain took throne",
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    "text": "And bid the day begin, if but for change.",
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    "text": "He might not:⁠—No, though a primeval God",
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    "text": "The sacred seasons might not be disturb’d.",
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    "text": "Therefore the operations of the dawn",
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    "text": "Stay’d in their birth, even as here ’tis told.",
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    "text": "Those silver wings expanded sisterly,",
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    "text": "Eager to sail their orb; the porches wide",
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    "text": "Open’d upon the dusk demesnes of night;",
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    "text": "And the bright Titan, phrenzied with new woes,",
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    "text": "Unused to bend, by hard compulsion bent",
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    "text": "His spirit to the sorrow of the time:",
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    "text": "And all along a dismal rack of clouds,",
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    "text": "Upon the boundaries of day and night,",
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    "text": "He stretch’d himself in grief and radiance faint.",
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    "text": "There as he lay, the Heaven with its stars",
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    "text": "Look’d down on him with pity, and the voice",
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    "text": "Of Cœlus, from the universal space,",
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    "text": "Thus whisper’d low and solemn in his ear:",
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    "text": "“O brightest of my children dear, earth-born",
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    "text": "And sky-engendered. Son of Mysteries",
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    "text": "All unrevealed even to the powers",
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    "text": "Which met at thy creating; at whose joys",
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    "text": "And palpitations sweet, and pleasures soft,",
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    "text": "I, Coelus, wonder, how they came and whence;",
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    "text": "And at the fruits thereof what shapes they be,",
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    "text": "Distinct, and visible; symbols divine,",
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    "text": "Manifestations of that beauteous life",
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    "text": "Diffused unseen throughout eternal space:",
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    "text": "Of these new-form’d art thou, oh brightest child!",
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   {
    "text": "Of these, thy brethren and the Goddesses!",
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   {
    "text": "There is sad feud among ye, and rebellion",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of son against his sire. I saw him fall,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I saw my first-born tumbled from his throne!",
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   {
    "text": "To me his arms were spread, to me his voice",
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   {
    "text": "Found way from forth the thunders round his head!",
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   {
    "text": "Pale wox I, and in vapours hid my face.",
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   {
    "text": "Art thou, too, near such doom? vague fear there is:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For I have seen my sons most unlike Gods.",
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   {
    "text": "Divine ye were created, and divine",
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   {
    "text": "In sad demeanour, solemn, undisturb’d,",
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   {
    "text": "Unruffled, like high Gods, ye lived and ruled:",
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   {
    "text": "Now I behold in you fear, hope, and wrath;",
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   {
    "text": "Actions of rage and passion; even as",
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   {
    "text": "I see them, on the mortal world beneath,",
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   {
    "text": "In men who die.⁠—This is the grief, O Son!",
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   {
    "text": "Sad sign of ruin, sudden dismay, and fall!",
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   {
    "text": "Yet do thou strive; as thou art capable,",
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   {
    "text": "As thou canst move about, an evident God;",
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   {
    "text": "And canst oppose to each malignant hour",
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   {
    "text": "Ethereal presence:⁠—I am but a voice;",
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   {
    "text": "My life is but the life of winds and tides,",
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   {
    "text": "No more than winds and tides can I avail:⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "But thou canst.⁠—Be thou therefore in the van",
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    "text": "Of circumstance; yea, seize the arrow’s barb",
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   {
    "text": "Before the tense string murmur.⁠—To the earth!",
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   {
    "text": "For there thou wilt find Saturn, and his woes.",
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   {
    "text": "Meantime I will keep watch on thy bright sun,",
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   {
    "text": "And of thy seasons be a careful nurse.”⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "Ere half this region-whisper had come down,",
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   {
    "text": "Hyperion arose, and on the stars",
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   {
    "text": "Lifted his curved lids, and kept them wide",
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   {
    "text": "Until it ceased; and still he kept them wide;",
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   {
    "text": "And still they were the same bright, patient stars.",
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   {
    "text": "Then with a slow incline of his broad breast,",
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    "text": "Like to a diver in the pearly seas,",
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    "text": "Forward he stoop’d over the airy shore,",
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    "text": "And plunged all noiseless into the deep night.",
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    "text": "Just at the self-same beat of Time’s wide wings",
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    "text": "Hyperion slid into the rustled air,",
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    "text": "And Saturn gain’d with Thea that sad place",
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    "text": "Where Cybele and the bruised Titans mourn’d.",
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    "text": "It was a den where no insulting light",
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    "text": "Could glimmer on their tears; where their own groans",
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    "text": "They felt, but heard not, for the solid roar",
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    "text": "Of thunderous waterfalls and torrents hoarse,",
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    "text": "Pouring a constant bulk, uncertain where.",
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    "text": "Crag jutting forth to crag, and rocks that seem’d",
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    "text": "Ever as if just rising from a sleep,",
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    "text": "Forehead to forehead held their monstrous horns;",
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    "text": "And thus in thousand hugest phantasies",
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    "text": "Made a fit roofing to this nest of woe.",
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    "text": "Instead of thrones, hard flint they sat upon,",
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    "text": "Couches of rugged stone, and slaty ridge",
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    "text": "Stubborn’d with iron. All were not assembled:",
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    "text": "Some chain’d in torture, and some wandering.",
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    "text": "Cœus, and Gyges, and Briarcüs,",
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    "text": "Typhon, and Dolor, and Porphyrion,",
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    "text": "With many more, the brawniest in assault,",
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    "text": "Were pent in regions of laborious breath;",
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    "text": "Dungeon’d in opaque element to keep",
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    "text": "Their clenched teeth still clench’d, and all their limbs",
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    "text": "Lock’d up like veins of metal, crampt and screw’d;",
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    "text": "Without a motion, save of their big hearts",
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    "text": "Heaving in pain, and horribly convulsed",
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    "text": "With sanguine, feverous, boiling gurge of pulse.",
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    "text": "Mnemosyne was straying in the world;",
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    "text": "Far from her moon had Phœbe wandered;",
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    "text": "And many else were free to roam abroad,",
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    "text": "But for the main, here found they covert drear.",
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    "text": "Scarce images of life, one here, one there,",
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    "text": "Lay vast and edgeways; like a dismal cirque",
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    "text": "Of Druid stones, upon a forlorn moor,",
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    "text": "When the chill rain begins at shut of eve,",
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    "text": "In dull November, and their chancel vault,",
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    "text": "The Heaven itself, is blinded throughout night.",
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    "text": "Each one kept shroud, nor to his neighbour gave",
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    "text": "Or word, or look, or action of despair.",
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    "text": "Creüs was one; his ponderous iron mace",
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    "text": "Lay by him, and a shatter’d rib of rock",
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    "text": "Told of his rage, ere he thus sank and pined.",
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    "text": "Iapetus another; in his grasp,",
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    "text": "A serpent’s plashy neck; its barbed tongue",
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    "text": "Squeezed from the gorge, and all its uncurl’d length",
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    "text": "Dead; and because the creature could not spit",
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    "text": "Its poison in the eyes of conquering Jove.",
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    "text": "Next Cottus: prone he lay, chin uppermost,",
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    "text": "As though in pain: for still upon the flint",
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    "text": "He ground severe his skull, with open mouth",
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    "text": "And eyes at horrid working. Nearest him",
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    "text": "Asia, born of most enormous Caf,",
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    "text": "Who cost her mother Tellus keener pangs,",
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    "text": "Though feminine, than any of her sons:",
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    "text": "More thought than woe was in her dusky face,",
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    "text": "For she was prophesying of her glory;",
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    "text": "And in her wide imagination stood",
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    "text": "Palm-shaded temples, and high rival fanes,",
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    "text": "By Oxus or in Ganges’ sacred isles.",
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    "text": "Even as Hope upon her anchor leans,",
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    "text": "So leant she, not so fair, upon a tusk",
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    "text": "Shed from the broadest of her elephants.",
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    "text": "Above her, on a crag’s uneasy shelve,",
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    "text": "Upon his elbow raised, all prostrate else,",
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    "text": "Shadow’d Enceladus; once tame and mild",
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    "text": "As grazing ox unworried in the meads;",
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    "text": "Now tiger-passion’d, lion-thoughted, wroth,",
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    "text": "He meditated, plotted, and even now",
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    "text": "Was hurling mountains in that second war,",
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    "text": "Not long delay’d, that scared the younger Gods",
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    "text": "To hide themselves in forms of beast and bird.",
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    "text": "Not far hence Atlas; and beside him prone",
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    "text": "Phorcus, the sire of Gorgons. Neighbour’d close",
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    "text": "Oceanus, and Tethys, in whose lap",
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    "text": "Sobb’d Clymene among her tangled hair.",
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    "text": "In midst of all lay Themis, at the feet",
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    "text": "Of Ops the queen all clouded round from sight;",
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    "text": "No shape distinguishable, more than when",
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    "text": "Thick night confounds the pine-tops with the clouds:",
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    "text": "And many else whose names may not be told.",
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   {
    "text": "For when the Muse’s wings are air-ward spread,",
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   {
    "text": "Who shall delay her flight? And she must chant",
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    "text": "Of Saturn, and his guide, who now had climb’d",
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    "text": "With damp and slippery footing from a depth",
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    "text": "More horrid still. Above a sombre cliff",
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    "text": "Their heads appear’d, and up their stature grew",
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    "text": "Till on the level height their steps found ease:",
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    "text": "Then Thea spread abroad her trembling arms",
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    "text": "Upon the precincts of this nest of pain,",
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    "text": "And side-long fix’d her eye on Saturn’s face:",
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    "text": "There saw she direst strife; the supreme God",
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    "text": "At war with all the frailty of grief,",
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    "text": "Of rage, of fear, anxiety, revenge,",
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    "text": "Remorse, spleen, hope, but most of all despair.",
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    "text": "Against these plagues he strove in vain: for Fate",
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    "text": "Had pour’d a mortal oil upon his head,",
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    "text": "A disanointing poison: so that Thea,",
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    "text": "Affrighted, kept her still, and let him pass",
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    "text": "First onwards in, among the fallen tribe.",
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    "text": "As with us mortal men, the laden heart",
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    "text": "Is persecuted more, and fever’d more,",
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    "text": "When it is nighing to the mournful house",
    "indent": 0
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   {
    "text": "Where other hearts are sick of the same bruise;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "So Saturn, as he walk’d into the midst,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Felt faint, and would have sunk among the rest,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But that he met Enceladus’s eye,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Whose mightiness, and awe of him, at once",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Came like an inspiration; and he shouted,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "“Titans, behold your God!” at which some groan’d;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Some started on their feet; some also shouted;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Some wept, some wail’d⁠—all bow’d with reverence;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And Ops, uplifting her black folded veil,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Show’d her pale cheeks, and all her forehead wan,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Her eyebrows thin and jet, and hollow eyes.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "There is a roaring in the bleak-grown pines",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "When Winter lifts his voice; there is a noise",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Among immortals when a God gives sign,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With hushing finger, how he means to load",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "His tongue with the full weight of utterless thought,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With thunder, and with music, and with pomp:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Such noise is like the roar of bleak-grown pines;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Which, when it ceases in this mountain’d world,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "No other sound succeeds; but ceasing here,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Among these fallen, Saturn’s voice therefrom",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Grew up like organ, that begins anew",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Its strain, when other harmonies, stopt short,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Leave the dinn’d air vibrating silverly.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Thus grew it up:⁠—“Not in my own sad breast,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Which is its own great judge and searcher out,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Can I find reason why ye should be thus:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Not in the legends of the first of days,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Studied from that old spirit-leaved book",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Which starry Uranus with finger bright",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Saved from the shores of darkness, when the waves",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Low-ebb’d still hid it up in shallow gloom;⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And the which book ye know I ever kept",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "For my firm-based footstool:⁠—Ah, infirm!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Not there, nor in sign, symbol, or portent",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of element, earth, water, air, and fire,⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "At war, at peace, or inter-quarrelling",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "One against one, or two, or three, or all",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Each several one against the other three,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "As fire with air loud warring when rain-floods",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Drown both, and press them both against earth’s face,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Where, finding sulphur, a quadruple wrath",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Unhinges the poor world;⁠—not in that strife,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Wherefrom I take strange lore, and read it deep,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Can I find reason why ye should be thus:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "No, nowhere can unriddle, though I search,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And pore on nature’s universal scroll",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Even to swooning, why ye, Divinities,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The first-born of all shaped and palpable Gods,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Should cower beneath what, in comparison,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Is untremendous might. Yet ye are here,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O’erwhelm’d, and spurn’d, and batter’d, ye are here!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O Titans, shall I say ‘Arise!’⁠—Ye groan:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Shall I say ‘Crouch!’⁠—Ye groan. What can I then?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O Heaven wide! O unseen parent dear!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "What can I? Tell me, all ye brethren Gods,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "How we can war, how engine our great wrath!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O speak your counsel now, for Saturn’s ear",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Is all a-hunger’d. Thou, Oceanus,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Ponderest high and deep; and in thy face",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I see, astonied, that severe content",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Which comes of thought and musing: give us help!”",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "So ended Saturn; and the God of the Sea,",
    "indent": 1
   },
   {
    "text": "Sophist and Sage, from no Athenian grove,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But cogitation in his watery shades,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Arose, with locks not oozy, and began,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In murmurs, which his first-endeavouring tongue",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Caught infant-like from the far-foamed sands.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "“O ye, whom wrath consumes! who, passion-stung,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Writhe at defeat, and nurse your agonies!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Shut up your senses, stifle up your ears,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "My voice is not a bellows unto ire.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Yet listen, ye who will, whilst I bring proof",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "How ye, perforce, must be content to stoop;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And in the proof much comfort will I give,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "If ye will take that comfort in its truth.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "We fall by course of Nature’s law, not force",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of thunder, or of Jove. Great Saturn, thou",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Has sifted well the atom-universe;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But for this reason, that thou art the King,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And only blind from sheer supremacy,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "One avenue was shaded from thine eyes,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Through which I wander’d to eternal truth.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And first, as thou wast not the first of powers.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "So art thou not the last; it cannot be;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Thou art not the beginning nor the end.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "From chaos and parental darkness came",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Light, the first fruits of that intestine broil,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That sullen ferment, which for wondrous ends",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Was ripening in itself. The ripe hour came,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And with it light, and light engendering",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Upon its own producer, forthwith touch’d",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The whole enormous matter into life.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Upon that very hour, our parentage,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The Heavens and the Earth, were manifest:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Then thou first-born, and we the giant-race,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Found ourselves ruling new and beauteous realms.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Now comes the pain of truth, to whom ’tis pain;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O folly! for to bear all naked truths,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And to envisage circumstance, all calm,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That is the top of sovereignty. Mark well!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "As Heaven and Earth are fairer, fairer far",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Than Chaos and blank Darkness, though once chiefs;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And as we show beyond that Heaven and Earth",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In form and shape compact and beautiful,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In will, in action free, companionship,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And thousand other signs of purer life;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "So on our heels a fresh perfection treads,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "A power more strong in beauty, born of us",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And fated to excel us, as we pass",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In glory that old Darkness: nor are we",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Thereby more conquer’d, than by us the rule",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of shapeless Chaos. Say, doth the dull soil",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Quarrel with the proud forests it hath fed,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And feedeth still, more comely than itself?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Can it deny the chiefdom of green groves?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Or shall the tree be envious of the dove",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Because it cooeth, and hath snowy wings",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "To wander wherewithal and find its joys?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "We are such forest-trees, and our fair boughs",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Have bred forth, not pale solitary doves,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But eagles golden-feather’d, who do tower",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Above us in their beauty, and must reign",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In right thereof; for ’tis the eternal law",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That first in beauty should be first in might:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Yea, by that law, another race may drive",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Our conquerors to mourn as we do now.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Have ye beheld the young God of the Seas,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "My dispossessor? Have ye seen his face?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Have ye beheld his chariot, foam’d along",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "By noble winged creatures he hath made?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I saw him on the calmed waters scud,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With such a glow of beauty in his eyes,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That it enforced me to bid sad farewell",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "To all my empire; farewell sad I took,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And hither came, to see how dolorous fate",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Had wrought upon ye; and how I might best",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Give consolation in this woe extreme.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Receive the truth and let it be your balm.”",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "Whether through poz’d conviction, or disdain",
    "indent": 1
   },
   {
    "text": "They guarded silence, when Oceanus",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Left murmuring, what deepest thought can tell?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But so it was, none answer’d for a space,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Save one whom none regarded, Clymene:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And yet she answer’d not, only complain’d,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With hectic lips, and eyes up-looking mild,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Thus wording timidly among the fierce:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "“O Father, I am here the simplest voice,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And all my knowledge is that joy is gone,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And this thing woe crept in among our hearts,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "There to remain forever, as I fear:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I would not bode of evil, if I thought",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "So weak a creature could turn off the help",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Which by just right should come of mighty Gods;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Yet let me tell my sorrow, let me tell",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of what I heard, and how it made me weep,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And know that we had parted from all hope.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I stood upon a shore, a pleasant shore,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Where a sweet clime was breathed from a land",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of fragrance, quietness, and trees, and flowers.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Full of calm joy it was, as I of grief;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Too full of joy and soft delicious warmth;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "So that I felt a movement in my heart",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "To chide, and to reproach that solitude",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With songs of misery, music of our woes;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And sat me down, and took a mouthed shell",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And murmur’d into it, and made melody⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O melody no more! for while I sang,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And with poor skill let pass into the breeze",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The dull shell’s echo, from a bowery strand",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Just opposite, an island of the sea,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "There came enchantment with the shifting wind,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That did both drown and keep alive my ears.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I threw my shell away upon the sand,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And a wave fill’d it, as my sense was fill’d",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With that new blissful golden melody.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "A living death was in each gush of sounds,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Each family of rapturous hurried notes,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That fell, one after one, yet all at once,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Like pearl beads dropping sudden from their string:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And then another, then another strain,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Each like a dove leaving its olive perch,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "With music wing’d instead of silent plumes,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "To hover round my head, and make me sick",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of joy and grief at once. Grief overcame,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And I was stopping up my frantic ears,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "When, past all hindrance of my trembling hands,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "A voice came sweeter, sweeter than all tune,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And still it cried, ‘Apollo! young Apollo!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The morning-bright Apollo! young Apollo!’",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I fled, it follow’d me, and cried, ‘Apollo!’",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O Father, and O Brethren, had ye felt",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Those pains of mine; O Saturn, hadst thou felt,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Ye would not call this too indulged tongue",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Presumptuous, in thus venturing to be heard.”",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "So far her voice flow’d on, like timorous brook",
    "indent": 1
   },
   {
    "text": "That, lingering along a pebbled coast,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Doth fear to meet the sea: but sea it met,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And shudder’d; for the overwhelming voice",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of huge Enceladus swallow’d it in wrath:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The ponderous syllables, like sullen waves",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In the half-glutted hollows of reef-rocks,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Came booming thus, while still upon his arm",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "He lean’d; not rising, from supreme contempt.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "“Or shall we listen to the over-wise,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Or to the over-foolish giant, Gods?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Not thunderbolt on thunderbolt, till all",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That rebel Jove’s whole armoury were spent,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Not world on world upon these shoulders piled,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Could agonize me more than baby-words",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In midst of this dethronement horrible.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Speak! roar! shout! yell! ye sleepy Titans all.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Do ye forget the blows, the buffets vile?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Are ye not smitten by a youngling arm?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Dost thou forget, sham Monarch of the Waves,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Thy scalding in the seas? What! have I roused",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Your spleens with so few simple words as these?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O joy! for now I see ye are not lost:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O joy! for now I see a thousand eyes",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Wide-glaring for revenge.”⁠—As this he said,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "He lifted up his stature vast, and stood,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Still without intermission speaking thus:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "“Now ye are flames, I’ll tell you how to burn,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And purge the ether of our enemies;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "How to feed fierce the crooked stings of fire,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And singe away the swollen clouds of Jove,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Stifling that puny essence in its tent.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O let him feel the evil he hath done;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "For though I scorn Oceanus’s lore,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Much pain have I for more than loss of realms:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The days of peace and slumberous calm are fled;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Those days, all innocent of scathing war,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "When all the fair Existences of heaven",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Came open-eyed to guess what we would speak:⁠—",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That was before our brows were taught to frown,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Before our lips knew else but solemn sounds;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That was before we knew the winged thing,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Victory, might be lost, or might be won,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And be ye mindful that Hyperion,",
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   {
    "text": "Our brightest brother, still is undisgraced⁠—",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Hyperion, lo! his radiance is here!”",
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   {
    "text": "All eyes were on Enceladus’s face,",
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   {
    "text": "And they beheld, while still Hyperion’s name",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Flew from his lips up to the vaulted rocks,",
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   {
    "text": "A pallid gleam across his features stern:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not savage, for he saw full many a God",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Wroth as himself. He look’d upon them all,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And in each face he saw a gleam of light,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But splendider in Saturn’s, whose hoar locks",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Shone like the bubbling foam about a keel",
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   },
   {
    "text": "When the prow sweeps into a midnight cove.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In pale and silver silence they remain’d,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Till suddenly a splendour, like the morn,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Pervaded all the beetling gloomy steeps,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "All the sad spaces of oblivion,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And every gulf, and every chasm old,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And every height, and every sullen depth,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Voiceless, or hoarse with loud tormented streams:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And all the everlasting cataracts,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And all the headlong torrents far and near,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Mantled before in darkness and huge shade,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Now saw the light and made it terrible.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "It was Hyperion:⁠—a granite peak",
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   },
   {
    "text": "His bright feet touch’d, and there he stay’d to view",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The misery his brilliance had betray’d",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To the most hateful seeing of itself.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Golden his hair of short Numidian curl,",
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   {
    "text": "Regal his shape majestic, a vast shade",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In midst of his own brightness, like the bulk",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of Memnon’s image at the set of sun",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To one who travels from the dusking East:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Sighs, too, as mournful as that Memnon’s harp,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "He utter’d, while his hands contemplative",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "He press’d together, and in silence stood.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Despondence seized again the fallen Gods",
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   },
   {
    "text": "At sight of the dejected King of Day,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And many hid their faces from the light:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But fierce Enceladus sent forth his eyes",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Among the brotherhood; and, at their glare,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Uprose Iäpetus, and Creüs too,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And Phorcus, sea-born, and together strode",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "To where he tower’d on his eminence.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "There those four shouted forth old Saturn’s name;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Hyperion from the peak loud answered “Saturn!”",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Saturn sat near the Mother of the Gods,",
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   {
    "text": "In whose face was no joy, though all the Gods",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Gave from their hollow throats the name of “Saturn!”",
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    "text": "Thus in alternate uproar and sad peace,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Amazed were those Titans utterly.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O leave them, Muse! O leave them to their woes;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "For thou art weak to sing such tumults dire:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "A solitary sorrow best befits",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Thy lips, and antheming a lonely grief.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Leave them, O Muse! for thou anon wilt find",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Many a fallen old Divinity",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Wandering in vain about bewildered shores.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Meantime touch piously the Delphic harp,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And not a wind of heaven but will breathe",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In aid soft warble from the Dorian flute;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "For lo! ’tis for the Father of all verse.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Flush everything that hath a vermeil hue,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Let the rose glow intense and warm the air,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And let the clouds of even and of morn",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Float in voluptuous fleeces o’er the hills;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Let the red wine within the goblet boil,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Cold as a bubbling well; let faint-lipp’d shells,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "On sands or in great deeps, vermilion turn",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Through all their labyrinths; and let the maid",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Blush keenly, as with some warm kiss surprised.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Chief isle of the embowered Cyclades,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Rejoice, O Delos, with thine olives green,",
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   {
    "text": "And poplars, and lawn-shading palms, and beech,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In which the Zephyr breathes the loudest song,",
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   {
    "text": "And hazels thick, dark-stemm’d beneath the shade:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Apollo is once more the golden theme!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Where was he, when the Giant of the Sun",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Stood bright, amid the sorrow of his peers?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Together had he left his mother fair",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And his twin-sister sleeping in their bower,",
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    "text": "And in the morning twilight wandered forth",
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   {
    "text": "Beside the osiers of a rivulet,",
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   {
    "text": "Full ankle-deep in lilies of the vale.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The nightingale had ceased, and a few stars",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Were lingering in the heavens, while the thrush",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Began calm-throated. Throughout all the isle",
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   },
   {
    "text": "There was no covert, no retired cave",
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   {
    "text": "Unhaunted by the murmurous noise of waves,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Though scarcely heard in many a green recess.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "He listen’d, and he wept, and his bright tears",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Went trickling down the golden bow he held.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Thus with half-shut suffused eyes he stood,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "While from beneath some cumbrous boughs hard by",
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   },
   {
    "text": "With solemn step an awful Goddess came,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And there was purport in her looks for him,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Which he with eager guess began to read",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Perplex’d, the while melodiously he said:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“How cam’st thou over the unfooted sea?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or hath that antique mien and robed form",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Moved in these vales invisible till now?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Sure I have heard those vestments sweeping o’er",
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   {
    "text": "The fallen leaves, when I have sat alone",
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   {
    "text": "In cool mid-forest. Surely I have traced",
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   {
    "text": "The rustle of those ample skirts about",
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   {
    "text": "These grassy solitudes, and seen the flowers",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Lift up their heads, and still the whisper pass’d.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Goddess! I have beheld those eyes before,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And their eternal calm, and all that face,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Or I have dream’d.”⁠—“Yes,” said the supreme shape,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“Thou hast dream’d of me; and awaking up",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Didst find a lyre all golden by thy side,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Whose strings touch’d by thy fingers, all the vast",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Unwearied ear of the whole universe",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Listen’d in pain and pleasure at the birth",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of such new tuneful wonder. Is ’t not strange",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That thou shouldst weep, so gifted? Tell me, youth,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "What sorrow thou canst feel; for I am sad",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "When thou dost shed a tear: explain thy griefs",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To one who in this lonely isle hath been",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The watcher of thy sleep and hours of life,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "From the young day when first thy infant hand",
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   {
    "text": "Pluck’d witless the weak flowers, till thine arm",
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   {
    "text": "Could bend that bow heroic to all times.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Show thy heart’s secret to an ancient Power",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who hath forsaken old and sacred thrones",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For prophecies of thee, and for the sake",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Of loveliness new-born.”⁠—Apollo then,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "With sudden scrutiny and gloomless eyes,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Thus answer’d, while his white melodious throat",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Throbb’d with the syllables:⁠—“Mnemosyne!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Thy name is on my tongue, I know not how;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Why should I tell thee what thou so well seest?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Why should I strive to show what from thy lips",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Would come no mystery? For me, dark, dark,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And painful vile oblivion seals my eyes:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I strive to search wherefore I am so sad,",
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   {
    "text": "Until a melancholy numbs my limbs;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And then upon the grass I sit, and moan,",
    "indent": 0
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   {
    "text": "Like one who once had wings.⁠—O why should I",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Feel cursed and thwarted, when the liegeless air",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Yields to my step aspirant? why should I",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Spurn the green turf as hateful to my feet?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Goddess benign, point forth some unknown thing:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Are there not other regions than this isle?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "What are the stars? There is the sun, the sun!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And the most patient brilliance of the moon!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And stars by thousands! Point me out the way",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To any one particular beauteous star,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And I will flit into it with my lyre,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And make its silvery splendour pant with bliss.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I have heard the cloudy thunder: Where is power?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Whose hand, whose essence, what divinity",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Makes this alarum in the elements,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "While I here idle listen on the shores",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In fearless yet in aching ignorance?",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O tell me, lonely Goddess, by thy harp,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That waileth every morn and eventide,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Tell me why thus I rave, about these groves!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Mute thou remainest⁠—Mute! yet I can read",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A wondrous lesson in thy silent face:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Knowledge enormous makes a God of me.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Names, deeds, grey legends, dire events, rebellions,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Majesties, sovran voices, agonies,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Creations and destroyings, all at once",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Pour into the wide hollows of my brain,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And deify me, as if some blithe wine",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or bright elixir peerless I had drunk,",
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   },
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    "text": "And so become immortal.”⁠—Thus the God,",
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   },
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    "text": "While his enkindled eyes, with level glance",
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   },
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    "text": "Beneath his white soft temples, steadfast kept",
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   },
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    "text": "Trembling with light upon Mnemosyne.",
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   },
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    "text": "Soon wild commotions shook him, and made flush",
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   },
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    "text": "All the immortal fairness of his limbs:",
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    "text": "Most like the struggle at the gate of death;",
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    "text": "Or liker still to one who should take leave",
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    "text": "Of pale immortal death, and with a pang",
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    "text": "As hot as death’s is chill, with fierce convulse",
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    "text": "Die into life: so young Apollo anguish’d:",
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    "text": "His very hair, his golden tresses famed",
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    "text": "Kept undulation round his eager neck.",
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    "text": "During the pain Mnemosyne upheld",
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    "text": "Her arms as one who prophesied.⁠—At length",
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   },
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    "text": "Apollo shriek’d;⁠—and lo! from all his limbs",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Celestial⁠ ⁠…",
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