Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
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Dette er egentlig en del av The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, men det er med i Frankenstein. Jeg har aldri vært veldig glad i dikt, men akkurat dette liker jeg. Tror nok jeg må lese hele en gang.