And cast[1125] it in a stream—
A sluggish water, black[1126] as ink,
The depth was so extreme,
My gentle boy, remember[1127] this
Is nothing but a dream!
“Down[1128] went the corpse with hollow plunge,
And vanished in the pool;
Anon I cleansed[1129] my bloody hands,
And washed my forehead[1130] cool,
And sat among the urchins young,