Below the thunders of the upper deep
(far) far beneath
In the abysmal sea

His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep
The Kraken sleepeth:

Faintest sunlights flee
About his shadowy sides; above him swell
Huge sponges

Of millennial growth and height;
And far away into the sickly light
From many a wondrous

Grot and secret cell

Unnumbered and enormous polypi
Winnow with

Giant arms the slumbering green
There hath he lain for ages, and will lie
Battening upon huge sea worms in his sleep

Until the lattеr fire shall heat the deep;
Thеn by once
Man and angels to be seen
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die
(In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die)