4.05.2026

a thing that could not feel

A slumber did my spirit seal; 
    I had no human fears: 
She seemed a thing that could not feel 
    The touch of earthly years. 
 
No motion has she now, no force; 
    She neither hears nor sees; 
Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, 
    With rocks, and stones, and trees. 
 

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