A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memor — John Milton

A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling shapes, and beck’ning shadows dire, And airy tongues that syllable men’s names On sands and shores and desert wildernesses.

Comus, l. 205

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