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1772–1834

PHANTOM

Samuel Taylor Coleridge

All look and likeness caught from earth, All accident of kin and birth, Had pass'd away. There was no trace Of aught on that illumined face,

Uprais'd beneath the rifted stone But of one spirit all her own;— She, she herself, and only she, Shone through her body visibly.

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