chateau: o you singer, solitary, singing by yourself projecting me, o solitary me, listening nevermore shall i cease perpetuating you,never more shall i escape, never more the reverberations,&#8232,,,never more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,&#8232,,,never again leave me to be the peaceful child i was before what there, in the night,&#8232,,,by the sea, under the yellow and sagging moon,&#8232,,,the messenger there arousd the fire, the sweet hell within,&#8232,,, the unknown want, the destiny of me. o give me the clew! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,) o if i am to have so much, let me have more!