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...healthful ordinary beauty : So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, \Ve start, for soul is wanting there. Jls is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with...fearful bloom, That hue which haunts it to the tomb. Its is not the beauty of summer, but the melancholy grace of autumn — not the beauty of a blooming...

...healthful ordinary beauty : So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. Us is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But beauty wilh that fearful bloom, That hue which haunts it to the tomb. Its is not the beauty of summer, but...

...Greece no more ! — So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, — for soul is wanting there. Her's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But Athens never recovered from this overwhelming calamity : from the reign of Justinian to the thirteenth...

...Greece no more !— So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start,—-for soul is wanting there. Her's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But Athens never recovered from this overwhelming calamity: from the reign of Justinian to the thirteenth...

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...Greece, but living Greece no more! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite...hovering round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling past away! Spark of that flame, perchance of heavenly birth, Which gleams, but warms no more its cherish'd...

...Greece, but living Greece no more! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite...hovering round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling past away ! Spark of that flame, perchance of heavenly hirth, Which gleams, but warms no more its cherished...

...but living Greece no more • So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite...hovering round decay, The farewell beam of feeling past away ! Spark of that flame, perchance of heavenly birth, Which gleams, but warms no more its cherished...

...living Greece no more! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. tier's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with...hovering round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling, past away! Spark of that flame, perchance of heavenly birth, Which gleams, but warms no more its cherish'd...