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    All heart they live, all head, all eye, all ear,
    All intellect, all sense, and as they please
    They limb themselves, and colour, shape, or size,
    Assume, as likes them best, condense or rare.

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Thin, airy shoals of visionary ghosts.

Thin, airy shoals of visionary ghosts.

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There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave
To tell us this.

There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave
To tell us this.

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For spirits when they please
Can either sex assume, or both.

For spirits when they please
Can either sex assume, or both.

by John Milton Found in: Apparitions Quotes,
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The unexpected disappearance of Mr. Canning from the scene,
followed by the transient and embarrassed phantom of Lord
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The unexpected disappearance of Mr. Canning from the scene,
followed by the transient and embarrassed phantom of Lord
Goderich.

by Benjamin Disraeli Found in: Apparitions Quotes,
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I can call spirits from the vasty deep.

I can call spirits from the vasty deep.

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So many ghosts, and forms of fright,
Have started from their graves to-night,
They have driven sleep read more

So many ghosts, and forms of fright,
Have started from their graves to-night,
They have driven sleep from mine eyes away;
I will go down to the chapel and pray.

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I look for ghosts; but none will force
Their way to me; 'tis falsely said
That even read more

I look for ghosts; but none will force
Their way to me; 'tis falsely said
That even there was intercourse
Between the living and the dead.

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The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she.

The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she.

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Now it is the time of night
That the graves, all gaping wide,
Every one lets forth read more

Now it is the time of night
That the graves, all gaping wide,
Every one lets forth his sprite,
In the churchway paths to glide.

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