text: -- Horror thrill'd through me--to recede was vain; Fear lurk'd behind in that sepulchral court In its mute avenue and grave-like grass; And to proceed--where led my onward way? Ranges of doorways branch'd on either side Each like the other:--one I oped and lo! A dim deserted room its furniture Withdrawn; gray stirless cobwebs from the roof Hanging; and its deep windows letting in The pale sad dawn--than darkness drearier far