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...not, 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...treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power. BVKON. " SHE'S no more !"—was the commencement of the letter. " We are too much affected to give...

...mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart Yes — but for these, and these alone, Some moments — aye— one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's...death reveal'd ! Such is the aspect of this shore — 'Tis Greece, — but living Greece no more ! — So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, —...

...not, 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...death reveal'd! Such is the aspect of this shore; 'Tis Greece, but living Greece no more! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting...