William Wordsworth,
The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth…
“ Inaudible by daylight, blend their notes 1175With the loud streams: and often, at the hourWhen issue forth the first pale stars, is heard,Within the circuit of this fabric huge,One voice—the solitary raven, flyingAthwart the concave of the dark blue dome, 1180Unseen, perchance above all [400] power of sight—An iron knell! with echoes from afarFaint—and still fainter—as the cry, with whichThe wanderer accompanies her flightThrough the calm region, fades upon the ear, 1185Diminishing by distance till it seemedTo expire; yet from the abyss is caught again,And yet again recovered! ”
