...smile ! the smile of death, BO meaningless, passionless, and chilling, pierced me to the quick : " So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there." Her condition was indeed deplorable in the extreme. As soon as possible we embarked for Dover ; the...

...by death reveal'd ! Such is the aspect of this shore — 'Tis Greece-— but 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 ; But beauty with that fearful...

...revealed ! '< Such is the aspect of this shore — . 'Tis Greece — but 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; But beauty with that fearful...

...by death reveal'd! Such is the aspect ot this shore — 'Tis Greece — but living Greece no more! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start — for soul is wanting there. Her's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath; But beauty with that fearful...

...by death reveal'd ! Such is the aspect of this shore—, Tis Greece — but living Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start — for soul is wanting there. Her's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; i But beauty with that...

...there." It is to be reSuch is the aspect of this shore — 90 'Tis Greece — but 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...

...death reveal'd ! Such is the aspect of this shore — 'Tis Greece — -but 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.' pp. 4- — 6. The plunging...

...by death reveal'd ! Such is the aspect of this shore — 'Tis Greece — but living Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start — for soul is wanting there. Her's is the loveliness in death, That parts not quite with parting breath ; But beauty with that fearful...

...our North, though it has been but to gild her tomb. — 'Tis Greece — but 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 : . But beauty with that fearful...

...our North, though it has been but to gild her tomb. — 'Tis Greece — but 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 : But beauty with that fearful...