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...BruUered, with flowers and clasped from head to foot. An emmrid-stoue in every golden clasp; And onher brow, fairer than alabaster, A coronet of pearls. But then her face, So tovely, ytt so arch, so full of mirth. The overflowings of an lunoceut heart — It haunt* me still,...

..." Beware !" her vest of gold Broidered with flowers and clasped from head to foot, An emerald-stone in every golden clasp; And on her brow, fairer than...overflowings of an innocent heart — It haunts me still, tho' many a year has fled, Like some wild melody ! Alone it hangs Over a mouldering heir-loom, its...

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...beware ! Her vest of gold, Broidered with flowers, and clasp'd from head to foot, An emerald stone in every golden clasp ; And on her brow, fairer than...heart. It haunts me still — though many a year has fledLike some wild melody. Alone it hangs Over a mouldering heir-loom — its companion. An oaken chest,...

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...from head to foot, An emerald-stone in every golden clasp; ' And on her hrow, fairer than alahaster, , A coronet of pearls. But then her face, So lovely,...overflowings of an innocent heart — It haunts me still, tho' many a year has fleo\ Like some wild melody! Alone it hangs Over a mouldering heir-loom, its companion,...