...The bleeding flower and blasted fruit of love. LXXI. Thus lived — thus died she ; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame. She was not made Through...staid Long with her destiny ; but she sleeps well LXX. That isle is now all desolate and bare, Its dwellings down, its tenants past away ; None but her...

...The bleeding flower and blasted fruit of love. LXXI. Thus lived— thus died she; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame. She was not made Through...staid Long with her destiny ; but she sleeps well LXXII. That isle is now all desolate and bare, . . „ Its dwellings down, its tenants past away^.None...

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...The bleeding flower and blasted fruit of love. LXXI. Thus lived — thus died she ; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame* She was not made Through...but she sleeps well By the sea-shore, whereon she loved to dwell LXXII. That isle is now all desolate and bare, Its dwellings down, its tenants past...

...above The bleeding flower and blasted fruit of love. Thus lived — thus died she ; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame — She was not made...but she sleeps well By the sea-shore, whereon she loved to dwell. That isle is now all desolate and bare, Its dwellings down — its tenants passed away...

...by day, Inly he bleeds, and pants his soul away, POPE. Thus lived, thus died she; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame. She was not made Through...Long with her destiny ; but she sleeps well By the sea shore, whereon she loved to dwell. That isle is now all desolate and bare, Its dwellings down —...

...blasted fruit of love. Thus lived—thus died she; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame.—She was not made Through years or moons the inner weight...in earth ; her days and pleasures were Brief, but delightful—such as had not staid Long with her destiny; but she sleeps well By the sea-shore, whereon...

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...spirit that loves to dwell TYithiu the " Forge t-mc-notV fairy cell. VD .IANE OGILVIE— Ax husn TALE. " She was not made, Through years or moons, the inner...hearts endure, till they are laid By age in earth i her clays and pleasures were Brief, but delightful ; — such as had not staid Long with her destiny."——...

...ahove The hleeding Sower and hlasted fruit of love. LXXI. Thus lived—thus died she; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame. She was not made Through years or moons the inner weight to hear, Which colder hearts endure till they are laid By age in earth; her days and pleasures were Brief,...