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Methought I saw a dark and dismal Vault,
Whose Horror cannot be conceiv'd by Thought,
And seem'd by some Infernal Magick wrought:
So vast, and so perplexing intricate,
As if the dreadful Court of Death and Fate;
And yet of Kings the great Repositer,
And only Royal Dust lyes mouldering here.
Whose Horror cannot be conceiv'd by Thought,
And seem'd by some Infernal Magick wrought:
So vast, and so perplexing intricate,
As if the dreadful Court of Death and Fate;
And yet of Kings the great Repositer,
And only Royal Dust lyes mouldering here.
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