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...pow'r of frost! Of faithless bogs ; 'of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow ; and what is land, unknown, What water, of the still unfrozen spring,...lake, Where the fresh fountain from the bottom boils. Beneath the shelter of the shapeless drift, These check his fearful steps ; and down he sinks Thinking...

...the power of frost; Of faithless bogs; of precipices huge. Smoothed up with snow; and what is land unknown, What water, of the still unfrozen spring,...drift, Thinking o'er all the bitterness of death; Mixed with the tender anguish Nature shoots Through the wrung bosom of the dying man, His wife, his...

...power of frost ; Of faithless bogs ; of precipices huge, Smooth'd up with snow ; and, what is land, unknown, What water, of the still unfrozen spring,...death, Mix'd with the tender anguish nature shoots Thro' the wrung bosom of the dying man, His wife, his children, and his friends unseen. In vain for...

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