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Vagg Hollow is a marshy spot on the old Roman Road near Ilchester, where "things" are seen. Merchandise was formerly fetched inland from the canal-boats at Load-Bridge by waggons this way.

"HAT do you see in Vagg Hollow, Little boy, when you go In the morning at five on your lonely drive?" "—I see men's souls, who follow Till we've passed where the road lies low, When they vanish at our creaking!

"They are like white faces speaking Beside and behind the wagon— One just as father's was when here. The waggoner drinks from his flagon, (Or he'd flinch when the Hollow is near) But he does not give me any.

"Sometimes the faces are many; But I walk along by the horses, He asleep on the straw as we job; And I hear the loud water-courses, And the drops from the trees in the fog, And watch till the day is breaking,