Of that abyss: th’ unsightly earth is numb’d
In its eternal barren hoariness:
The dismal end of things:
The limits of the world:
Air moveless hangs with clinging weight above:
And black night brooding sits
Upon the lifeless universe.
[216] A drear and ghastly wilderness.] Homer, Il. xx.:
A dismal wilderness
Hoary with desolation: which the gods