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My spectre around me night and day
Like a wild beast guards my way;
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Oundless deep! With the muse of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
The poet perhaps addresses his innerself or his conscience over questions of right or wrong.
Over my sins thou sit and moan Hast thou no sins of your own? Over my sins thou sit and weep And lull thy own sins fast asleep. Simply superb expression., penned by the great soul. Thanks for sharing it here.
He was certainly into the hidden mysticism of life, deep into symbolism—the deeper, the richer, the more conflicting the better.