For the heart whose woes are legion Tis a peaceful, soothing region- For the spirit that walks in shadow Tis- oh, tis an Eldorado! But the traveller, travelling through it, May not- dare not openly view it! Never its mysteries are exposed To the weak human eye unclosed; So wills its King, who hath forbid The uplifting of the fringed lid; And thus the sad Soul that here passes Beholds it but through darkened glasses. Dreamland Edgar Allan Poe
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