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...Beauty lingers), And marked the mild angelic air — The rapture of repose that's there — The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid...— now— And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart...

...where beauty lingers), And marked the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid...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 impart The...

...repose that's there, The fix'd yet tender traits that streak The langor of the placid cheek, And—but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins 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 impart The...

...lines where beauty lingers), And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that 's there, The fix'd, yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — hut for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill,...

...where heauty lingers: And mark'd the mild, angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there: The fiVd yet tender traits, that streak The languor of the placid cheek; And hut for that sad, shrouded eye, That fires not, — wins not, — weeps not now: And hut for that chill,...

...the lines where beauty lingers,) And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd yet tender traits that streak The languor...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 impart The...

...The rapture of repose that 's there — The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of that placid cheek, And— but for that sad shrouded eye,...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 impart The...

...repose that's there, The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek ; Ami, but for that sad, shrouded eye That fires not, wins...not now, And but for that chill, changeless brow, — Yes, but for these, and these alone, Some moments, aye, one treacherous hour, He still might doubt...

...this poem.— SIR E. BRYDCES.J And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And—but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill,...