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...Hving Greece no more ! So eoldly rtfeet, so deadly fair. We start, for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death , . . That parts not quite...fearful bloom , That hue which haunts it to the tomb Clime of the unforgotten brave ! 'Whose land from plain to mountain-cave Was freedom's home or glory's...

...living Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for 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 haunts it to the tomb, Expression's last receding...

...liviug Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. J Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with...hovering round decay, The farewell beam of feeling past a-.vay ! Spark of that flame, perchance of heavenly birth, Which gleams, but warms no more its cherished...

...aspect of this shore ; 90 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 cherish'd...

...first, last look by death reveal'd,.... Beauty with that fearful bloom, That hue which haunts it to th« tomb ; Expression's last receding ray, A gilded halo...hovering round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling pass'd away t Spark of that flame, perchance, of heavenly birth, Which gleams, but warms no more its...

...living Greece no more! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start — for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with...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...

...living Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with...round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling past away ! Spark of that flame, perchance of heavenly birth, Which gleams, but warms no more its cherish'd earth...

...li ving Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with...hovering round decay, The farewell beam of Feeling pass'd away ! Spark of that flame, perchance of heavenly birth, Which gleams, but warms no more its...

...So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start — for soul is wanting there. Hers is the loveliness of death, That parts not quite with parting breath ;...round decay, The farewell beam of feeling past away !" BVRON. Instead of the cultivated plains, the flourishing cities, and the magnificent edifices of...