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And then she whispered in such trembling From Pyrrha's pebbles or old Adam's

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Than throbbing blood, and that the self- That, while it smote, still guaranteed to

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Where 'gainst a column he leant thought- By blinded Lycius, so in her comprised. fully They passed the city gates, he knew not

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Of some arched temple door, or dusky And a few Persian mutes, who that same colonnade.

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year

390

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Yourself from his quick eyes?" Lycius That is a doubtful tale from faery land, 5

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Betwixt two marble shafts; there they Ay, a sweet kiss you see your mighty reposed,

woes.

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Where use had made it sweet, with eyelids My thoughts! shall I unveil them? Listen closed,

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then!

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Wheels round its dazzling spokes." — The lady's cheek

Trembled; she nothing said, but, pale and

meek,

Arose and knelt before him, wept a rain

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That purple-linèd palace of sweet sin,
His spirit passed beyond its golden bourn
Into the noisy world almost forsworn.
The lady, ever watchful, penetrant,
Saw this with pain, so arguing a want
Of something more, more than her empery
Of joys; and she began to moan and sigh
Because he mused beyond her, knowing To change his purpose. He thereat was

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"Why do you sigh, fair creature?" whis

Of sorrows at his words; at last with pain
Beseeching him, the while his hand she

wrung,

stung,

well That but a moment's thought is passion's Perverse, with stronger fancy to reclaim 70 passing-bell. Her wild and timid nature to his aim; Besides, for all his love, in self despite, Against his better self, he took delight Luxurious in her sorrows, soft and new. His passion, cruel grown, took on a hue 75 Fierce and sanguineous as 'twas possible In one whose brow had no dark veins to swell.

pered he.

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"Why do you think?" returned she tenderly;

"You have deserted me: where am I now? Not in your heart while care weighs on your brow:

No, no, you have dismissed me; and I go

Fine was the mitigated fury, like
Apollo's presence when in act to strike

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"Sure some sweet name thou hast, though, Came, and who were, her subtle servitors. by my truth,

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About the halls, and to and from the doors,

There was a noise of wings, till in short

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