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...soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which...heavenly birth — Which gleams — but warms no more its cherished earth !" One great defect in this protracted simile is this, that in the one subject the...

...soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which...Which gleams — but warms no more its cherish'd earth ! ' p. The Oriental costume is preserved, as might be expected, with admirable fidelity through the...

...soul is wanting there. Her's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; i But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which...Which gleams — but warms no more its cherish'd earth !' pp. 4, 5. It is difficult not to sympathize with the sensibility which dictated the first of these...

...parting breath; But beauty with that fearful bkiom, That hue which haunts it to the tombExpression's last receding ray, A gilded halo hovering round decay,...heavenly birth — Which gleams — but warms no more its cherished earth!'' One great defect in this protracted simile is this, that in the one subject the...

...soul is wanting there. Her's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which...round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling past away I Spark of that flame — perchance of heavenly birth — Which gleams — but warms no more its cherieh'd...

...soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; 95 But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which...round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling past away ! 100 Spark of that flame — perchance of heavenly birth — Which gleams — but warms no more its...

...soul is wanting there. Tier's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which...it to the tomb— Expression's last receding ray, A-gilded halo hovering round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling past away ! Spark of that flame—perchance...

...soul is wanting there. Her) ia the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breatli; But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which...haunts it to the tomb — Expression's last receding pay, A gilded halo hovering round decay, The farewell beam of feeling past away! Spark of that flame...

...soul is wanting there. Her's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which haunts it to the tombExpression's last receding ray, A gilded halo hovering round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling...