The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 1


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the ballast which I did. The pains in my head and ears returned, at  
intervals, with violence, and I still continued to bleed occasionally at  
the nose; but, upon the whole, I suffered much less than might have  
been expected. I breathed, however, at every moment, with more and  
more difficulty, and each inhalation was attended with a troublesome  
spasmodic action of the chest. I now unpacked the condensing apparatus,  
and got it ready for immediate use.  
"The view of the earth, at this period of my ascension, was beautiful  
indeed. To the westward, the northward, and the southward, as far as I  
could see, lay a boundless sheet of apparently unruffled ocean, which  
every moment gained a deeper and a deeper tint of blue and began already  
to assume a slight appearance of convexity. At a vast distance to the  
eastward, although perfectly discernible, extended the islands of Great  
Britain, the entire Atlantic coasts of France and Spain, with a small  
portion of the northern part of the continent of Africa. Of individual  
edifices not a trace could be discovered, and the proudest cities of  
mankind had utterly faded away from the face of the earth. From the rock  
of Gibraltar, now dwindled into a dim speck, the dark Mediterranean sea,  
dotted with shining islands as the heaven is dotted with stars, spread  
itself out to the eastward as far as my vision extended, until its  
entire mass of waters seemed at length to tumble headlong over the abyss  
of the horizon, and I found myself listening on tiptoe for the echoes  
of the mighty cataract. Overhead, the sky was of a jetty black, and the  
stars were brilliantly visible.  
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