...Made tunable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear ; How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear! Give me that voice...complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal wo, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these...

...Made tuneable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! Give me that...complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal wo, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." THE EVE OF ST. AGNES. 39 xxxvi. Beyond a mortal...

...Made tuneable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear: How changed thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear! Give me that voice...For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." XXXVI. Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd,...

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...Made tuneable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! Give me that...For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." XXXVI. Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd,...

...Made tuneable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! Give me that...For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." XXXVI. Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flushed,...

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...Made tuneable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! Give me that...For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." xxxvi. Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd,...

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