She thought with terror of the solitary walk, and of the horrible ghouls, but her will was firm, as well as her trust in Providence.
When stars are glowing through day's gloaming glow, Reflecting from ocean's deep, mighty flow, At twilight, when no grim shadows of night, Like ghouls, have stalked in wake of the light.
They saw her vanish through the wicket gate into the churchyard, and when they came nearer they saw the ghouls sitting on the tombstone as Eliza had seen them, and the King turned away his head, for he thought she was with them--she whose head had rested on his breast that very evening.