Ranks of Dead
All Resolutions
And, passing on through upright ranks of dead,
Which to the maiden, doubly craz’d by dread,
Seem’d, through the bluish death-light round them cast,
To move their lips in mutterings as she pass’d—
Description:
A young woman holding a bowl is led by a veiled figure through a place where the bodies of dead people are tied around large pillars.