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As the man stands in front of his former home, he is confronted with the thought that, perhaps, things are better left as they are.
…The spirit-world around this world of sense
Floats like an atmosphere, and everywhere
Wafts through these earthly mists and vapours dense
A vital breath of more ethereal air.
Our little lives are kept in equipoise
By opposite attractions and desires;
The struggle of the instinct that enjoys,
And the more noble instinct that aspires…
(from Haunted Houses by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)



