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Herman Melville - The Apparition: A Retrospect
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Convulsions came; and, where the field
  Long slept in pastoral green,
A goblin-mountain was upheaved
(Sure the scared sense was all deceived),
  Marl-glen and slag-ravine.
  
The unreserve of Ill was there,
  The clinkers in her last retreat;
But, ere the eye could take it in,
Or mind could comprehension win,
  It sunk! — and at our feet.
  
So, then, Solidity`s a crust —
  The core of fire below;
All may go well for many a year,
But who can think without a fear
  Of horrors that happen so?
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