Once that magic vision shall have seen,
Heedless how the crags may round him lour,
Evermore will haunt the charméd scene.
IV.
From the heart's deep hollow faintly pealing,
Far I hear them, bell-notes sad and slow,
Ah, a wild and wondrous tale revealing
Of the drownéd wreck of love below.
V.
There a world, in loveliness decaying,