All look and likeness caught from earth <br />All accident of kin and birth, <br />Had pass'd away. There was no trace <br />Of aught on that illumined face, <br />Uprais'd beneath the rifted stone <br />But of one spirit all her own ;-- <br />She, she herself, and only she, <br />Shone through her body visibly.<br /><br />Samuel Taylor Coleridge<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/phantom/
