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I felt a Funeral, in my Brain

And Mourners to and fro

Kept treading -- treading -- till it seemed

That Sense was breaking through --

And when they all were seated

A Service, like a Drum --

Kept beating -- beating -- till I thought

My Mind was going numb --

And then I heard them lift a Box

And creak across my Soul

With those same Boots of Lead, again

Then Space -- began to toll

As all the Heavens were a Bell

And Being, but an Ear

And I, and Silence, some strange Race

Wrecked, solitary, here --

And then a Plank in Reason, broke

And I dropped down, and down --

And hit a World, at every plunge

And Finished knowing -- then --

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