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...for that chill, changeless brow, Where cold obstruction's apathy Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet...treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power. BVKON. " SHE'S no more !"—was the commencement of the letter. " We are too much affected to give...

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