The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.... An Essay Upon the Ghost-belief of Shakespeare - Sida 28 efter Alfred Thomas Roffe - 1851 - 31 sidor Obegränsad förhandsgranskning -
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