Full well the dreaded secret knows;
But no one to its centre goes
By any path o'er land alone..."]]> The terrors of this gloomy lake..."]]> THE ENTRANCE OF A CONVENT — AT THE END THE CAVE OF PATRICK..."]]> I'm afraid that swiftly flying,
With a terror uncontrolled..."]]>
PATRICK. Come with me..."]]> POLONIA. — THE SAME..."]]> Between the lips of rocks at either side,
Reveals a monstrous neck of length unbounded..."]]> 54.572777, -7.840470]]> ]]>