A slumber did my spirit seal
I had no human fears
She seemed a thing that could not feel
The touch of earthly year.
No emotion has she now, no force
She neither hears nor sees
Rolled round in earth's diurnal course
With rocks, and stones, and trees.
Writer(s): Magnus Bergstroem, Thomas Par Olov Jager, William Wordsworth
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