Bottomless vales and boundless floods,
And chasms, and caves, and Titan woods,
[...]
Mountains toppling evermore
Into seas without a shore;
Seas that restlessly aspire,
Surging, unto skies of fire;
[...]
There the traveller meets, aghast,
Sheeted Memories of the Past-
Shrouded forms that start and sigh
As they pass the wanderer by-
White-robes forms of friends long given,
In agony, to the Earth - and Heaven.
Remember when Cardan said "Jude jude jude jude jude jude jude jude..." and achieved poetic cinema?