Sublime
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Go then, and pass that dangerous bourn Whence never Book can back return:
M. G. (Matthew Gregory) Lewis • The Monk; a romance
the filling of the heart with goodness, as if it were a hive in which nothing corrupt could live.
Mary Oliver • New and Selected Poems, Volume Two
Can Volume, Pillar, Pile, preserve thee great? Or must thou trust Tradition’s simple tongue, When Flattery sleeps with thee and History does thee wrong?