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...her hand ! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks. — O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this sight,3 being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned, wondering eyes...