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Page 242
Kilmeny looked up with a lovely grace , But nae smile was seen on Kilmeny's face ; As still was her look , and as still was her e'e , As the stillness that lay on the emerant lea , Or the mist that sleeps on a waveless sea .
Kilmeny looked up with a lovely grace , But nae smile was seen on Kilmeny's face ; As still was her look , and as still was her e'e , As the stillness that lay on the emerant lea , Or the mist that sleeps on a waveless sea .
Page 245
Unnumbered groves below them grew , They came , they passed , and backward flew , Like floods of blossoms gliding on , In moment seen , in moment gone . O , never vales to mortal view Appeared like those o'er which they flew !
Unnumbered groves below them grew , They came , they passed , and backward flew , Like floods of blossoms gliding on , In moment seen , in moment gone . O , never vales to mortal view Appeared like those o'er which they flew !
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And more robust of figure -- then begun To kindle fire , and as the new flames gave Light to the rocks that roof'd them , which the sun Had never seen , the maid , or whatsoe'er She was , appear'd distinct , and tall , and fair .
And more robust of figure -- then begun To kindle fire , and as the new flames gave Light to the rocks that roof'd them , which the sun Had never seen , the maid , or whatsoe'er She was , appear'd distinct , and tall , and fair .
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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