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Page 238
Aud her gay , young seducer , in the guise Of all we dread , abjure , defy ,
despise , Aud all the fear and terror in his look , Still more my mind to its
foundation slook . At last he spoke : - ' Long since I would have died , • But could
not leave her ...
Aud her gay , young seducer , in the guise Of all we dread , abjure , defy ,
despise , Aud all the fear and terror in his look , Still more my mind to its
foundation slook . At last he spoke : - ' Long since I would have died , • But could
not leave her ...
Page 276
... The lamp was placed beside his knee : High and majestic was his look , At
which the fellest fiends had shook , And all unruffled was his face : They trusted
his soul had gotten grace . Often had William of Deloraine Rode through the
battle's ...
... The lamp was placed beside his knee : High and majestic was his look , At
which the fellest fiends had shook , And all unruffled was his face : They trusted
his soul had gotten grace . Often had William of Deloraine Rode through the
battle's ...
Page 351
The mountains look on MarathonAnd Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing
there an hour alone , I dreamt that Greece wigit still be free ; For , standing on the
Persians ' grave , I could not deem myself a slave , A king sate on the rocky brow
...
The mountains look on MarathonAnd Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing
there an hour alone , I dreamt that Greece wigit still be free ; For , standing on the
Persians ' grave , I could not deem myself a slave , A king sate on the rocky brow
...
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