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...whose heavy waters rolled on in slow sullen murmurs. Here I determined to plunge, and was just npon the brink, when I found myself suddenly drawn back....effulgent glories sparkled in her eyes, and their awful splendors were softened by the gentlest looks of compassion and peace. At her approach, the frightful...

...espied on one hand of me a dcep muddy river, whose heavy waters rolled on in slow sullen murmurs. Here I determined to plunge, and was just upon the brink,...turned about, and was surprised by the sight of the lovelicst object I had ever bebeld. The most engaging charms of youth and beauty appeared in all her...

...espied on one hand of me a deep muddy river, whose heavy waters rolled on in slow, sullen murmurs. Here I determined to plunge, and was just upon the brink,...effulgent glories sparkled in her eyes, and their awful splendors were softened by the gentlest looks of compassion and peace. At her approach, the frightful...

...espied on one hand of me a deep muddy river, whose heavy waves rolled on in slow, sullen murmurs. Here I determined to plunge, and was just upon the brink,...effulgent glories sparkled in her eyes, and their awful splendors were softened by the gentlest looks of compassion and peace. At her approach, the frightful...

...espied on one hand of me a deep muddy river, whose heavy waves rolled on in slow, sullen murmurs. Here I determined to plunge, and was just upon the brink,...were softened by the gentlest looks of compassion and peaca At her approach the frightful spectre, who had before tormented me, vanished away, and with her...

...her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of Death." Religion approaches " as the most lovely object I had ever beheld. The most engaging charms...effulgent glories sparkled in her eyes, and their awful splendour were softened by the gentlest looks of compassion and peace." This is all a little obvious,...

...I turned about, and! was furpriied by the fight of the lovelielt object I had ever beheld. The moll engaging charms of youth and beauty appeared in all her form ; effulgent glories fparkled in her eyes, and their awful fplendours were foftened by the gcntlcft looks of companion and...