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...visionary maid : But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding isles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like...gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flow'r, and darkens every green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And hreathes a hrowner horror...

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...be our own.' "Too often in regarding the countenance of a slaye, it may be observed that — ' Dark melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose.' " Butthrpughout Mr. Dougan's happy gang, the more striking features are »re those of mirth and glee...

...our own.' " Too often in regarding the countenance of a slave, it may be oliserved that — ' Dark melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose.' " But throughout Mr. Dougan's happy gang, the more striking features arc are those of mirth and glee;...

...maid : Brtt o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding isles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like...floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods. Yet here for ever, ever must I stay ; Sad proof how well a lover can obey ! Death, only death, can...

...visionary maid : But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding isles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like...floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods. Yet here for ever, ever must I stay ; Sad proof how well a lover can obey I Death, only death, can...

...maid : But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves. Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like...murmur of the falling floods, . And breathes a browner honor on the woods. Yet here tor ever, ever must I stay; Sad proof how well a lover can obey! Death,...

...Labyrinth; and the Profpecl, from every quarter, prefented a fcene of wild Devaftation and Horror. f Here Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose.* HetirM, in social converse with the heart; Each thought at home, each vanity apart; Here, in this deep...

...permitted to disturb its surface, it is impossible not to exclaim with the English poet, that here— *' Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repoae : Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades every flower, nod darkens eveiy green; Deepens...