I am in that temper that if I were under water I would scarcely kick to come to the top.
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains/ My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk.
Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair.
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