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...not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill, changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy Appalls the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could...doubt the tyrant's power; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first — last — look, by death revealed ! Orotund Resonance, Expulsive and Explosive;...

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