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...not, weeps not, now, Where cold Obstruction's apathy And but for that chill, changeless brow, Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could...these alone, Some moments, ay, one treacherous hour, So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, He still might doubt the tyrant's power; The first, last look by...

...weeps not, now, And but for that chill, changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy (') Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could...softly seal'd, The first, last look by death reveal'd ! (2) Such is the aspect of this shore; 'Tis Greece, but living Greece no more ! (3) (1) " Ay, but...

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...not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill, changeless brow, Where cold obstruction's apathy1 Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could...softly seal'd, The first, last look by death reveal'd ! 5 Such is the aspect of this shore : 'T is Greece, but living Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so...

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