'But who shall tell the terrors of the night? I walked along the city the earth reeled to and fro, and the houses trembled to their base theliving had deserted the streets, but not the Dead: through the gloom I saw them glide the dim and ghastly shapes, in the cerements of the grave with horror, and woe, and warning on their unmoving lips and lightless eyes! they swept by me, as I passed they glared upon me I had been their brother; and they bowed their heads in recognition; they had risen to tell the living that the dead can rise!
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