...on the rack of furious passions. Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom he scorned, those only strong; Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled and yet burning still, For aye entempesting anew. The unfathomable hell within. His writings and correspondence exhibit a...

...anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me: A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong! Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Desire with loathing strangely mixed On wild or hateful objects...

...shapes and thoughts that tortured me: A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled,...yet burning still! Desire with loathing strangely mixed On wild or hateful objects fixed. Fantastic passions! maddening brawl! And shame and terror over...

...anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me: A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong! Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled, and yet burning still! Desire with loathing strangely...

...anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me: A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, etc. This man reminds me of you, and so does Shelley. I have always thought of you as a poet. If only...

...out to either side. 361 Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me: A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorn'd, those only strong! Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled, and yet burning still!...

...agony, Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Ol shapes and thoughts that' tortured me ; A lurid liglit, a trampling throng, •Sense of intolerable wrong,...yet burning still ! Desire with loathing strangely mixed On wild or hateful objects fixed. Fantastic {«salons ! madd'ning brawl ! And shame and terror...

...anguish and in agony, 15 Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me : A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong ! 20 Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled, and yet burning still ! Desire with loathing...

...In anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong ! Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Desire with loathing strangely mixed On wild or hateful objects...

...such dreams, strongly contrasting with those which Coleridge portrays in these nervous lines:— " A lurid light, a trampling throng — Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong ! Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled, and yet burning still ; Desire with loathing...