1. Ages on ages roll'd over him; In stony sleep ages roll'd over
him, Like a dark waste stretching, changeable, By earthquakes
riv'n, belching sullen fires: On ages roll'd ages in ghastly Sick
torment; around him in whirlwinds Of darkness the Eternal Prophet
howl'd, Beating still on his rivets of iron, Pouring solder of
iron; dividing .
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