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  • By a route obscure and lonely,
    Haunted by ill angels only,
    Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
    On a black throne reigns upright,
    I have reached these lands but newly
    From an ultimate dim Thule, -
    From a wild clime that lieth, sublime,
    Out of SPACE - out of TIME.
    Bottomless vales and boundless floods,
    And chasms, and caves, and Titan woods,
    With forms that no man can discover
    For the tears that drip all over;
    Mountains toppling evermore
    Into seas without a shore;
    Seas that restlessly aspire,
    Surging, unto skies of fire;
    Lakes that endlessly outspread
    Their lone waters - lone and dead, -
    Their still waters - still and chilly
    With the snows of the lolling lily.
    By the lakes that thus outspread
    Their lone waters, lone and dead, -
    Their sad waters, sad and chilly
    With the snows of the lolling lily, -
    By the mountains - near the river
    Murmuring lowly, murmuring ever, -
    By the grey woods, - by the swamp
    Where the toad and the newt encamp -
    By the dismal tarns and pools
    Where dwell the Ghouls, -
    By each spot the most unholy -
    In each nook most melancholy -
    There the traveller meets aghast
    Sheeted memories of the Past -
    Shrouded forms that start and sigh
    As they pass the wanderer by -
    White-robed forms of friends long given,
    In agony, to the Earth - and Heaven.

    For the heart whose woes are legion
    'Tis a peaceful, soothing region -
    For the spirit that walks in shadow
    'Tis - oh, 'tis an Eldorado!
    But the traveller, travelling through it,
    May not - dare not openly view it!
    Never its mysteries are exposed
    To the weak human eye unclosed;
    So wills its King, who hath forbid
    The uplifting of the fringed lid;
    And thus the sad Soul that here passes
    Beholds it but through darkened glasses.

    By a route obscure and lonely,
    Haunted by ill angels only,
    Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
    On a black throne reigns upright,
    I have wandered home but newly
    From this ultimate dim Thule.

  • [00:25.74]By a route obscure and lonely,
    [00:30.67]Haunted by ill angels only,
    [00:36.29]Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
    [00:41.31]On a black throne reigns upright,
    [00:46.51]I have reached these lands but newly
    [00:51.94]From an ultimate dim Thule, -
    [00:57.15]From a wild clime that lieth, sublime,
    [01:02.54]Out of SPACE - out of TIME.
    [01:07.79]Bottomless vales and boundless floods,
    [01:12.20]And chasms, and caves, and Titan woods,
    [01:17.36]With forms that no man can discover
    [01:23.68]For the tears that drip all over;
    [01:28.84]Mountains toppling evermore
    [01:34.02]Into seas without a shore;
    [01:39.29]Seas that restlessly aspire,
    [01:44.51]Surging, unto skies of fire;
    [01:49.68]Lakes that endlessly outspread
    [01:55.45]Their lone waters - lone and dead, -
    [02:00.86]Their still waters - still and chilly
    [02:06.00]With the snows of the lolling lily.
    [02:11.81]By the lakes that thus outspread
    [02:16.47]Their lone waters, lone and dead, -
    [02:21.91]Their sad waters, sad and chilly
    [02:27.14]With the snows of the lolling lily, -
    [02:32.99]By the mountains - near the river
    [02:37.35]Murmuring lowly, murmuring ever, -
    [02:43.18]By the grey woods, - by the swamp
    [02:48.34]Where the toad and the newt encamp -
    [02:54.00]By the dismal tarns and pools
    [02:59.77]Where dwell the Ghouls, -
    [03:04.50]By each spot the most unholy -
    [03:09.43]In each nook most melancholy -
    [03:15.77]There the traveller meets aghast
    [03:20.20]Sheeted memories of the Past -
    [03:25.08]Shrouded forms that start and sigh
    [03:30.93]As they pass the wanderer by -
    [03:35.94]White-robed forms of friends long given,
    [03:40.80]In agony, to the Earth - and Heaven.
    [03:47.17]
    [03:57.90]For the heart whose woes are legion
    [04:02.94]'Tis a peaceful, soothing region -
    [04:08.17]For the spirit that walks in shadow
    [04:13.37]'Tis - oh, 'tis an Eldorado!
    [04:19.50]But the traveller, travelling through it,
    [04:23.90]May not - dare not openly view it!
    [04:28.78]Never its mysteries are exposed
    [04:34.66]To the weak human eye unclosed;
    [04:40.35]So wills its King, who hath forbid
    [04:45.00]The uplifting of the fringed lid;
    [04:51.20]And thus the sad Soul that here passes
    [04:57.23]Beholds it but through darkened glasses.
    [05:03.00]
    [05:12.11]By a route obscure and lonely,
    [05:17.23]Haunted by ill angels only,
    [05:22.99]Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
    [05:27.95]On a black throne reigns upright,
    [05:33.51]I have wandered home but newly
    [05:39.13]From this ultimate dim Thule.
    [05:46.10]