The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 2


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for which he despaired to find a remedy--a mere nervous affection, he  
immediately added, which would undoubtedly soon pass off. It displayed  
itself in a host of unnatural sensations. Some of these, as he detailed  
them, interested and bewildered me; although, perhaps, the terms, and  
the general manner of the narration had their weight. He suffered much  
from a morbid acuteness of the senses; the most insipid food was alone  
endurable; he could wear only garments of certain texture; the odors  
of all flowers were oppressive; his eyes were tortured by even a faint  
light; and there were but peculiar sounds, and these from stringed  
instruments, which did not inspire him with horror.  
To an anomalous species of terror I found him a bounden slave. "I shall  
perish," said he, "I must perish in this deplorable folly. Thus, thus,  
and not otherwise, shall I be lost. I dread the events of the future,  
not in themselves, but in their results. I shudder at the thought  
of any, even the most trivial, incident, which may operate upon this  
intolerable agitation of soul. I have, indeed, no abhorrence of danger,  
except in its absolute effect--in terror. In this unnerved--in this  
pitiable condition--I feel that the period will sooner or later arrive  
when I must abandon life and reason together, in some struggle with the  
grim phantasm, FEAR."  
I learned, moreover, at intervals, and through broken and equivocal  
hints, another singular feature of his mental condition. He was  
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