Bellgrove castle; or, The horrid spectre!, Volume 2

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Page 27 - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
Page 63 - The noise astounds: till over head a sheet Of livid flame discloses wide; then shuts, And opens wider: shuts and opens still Expansive, wrapping ether in a blaze. Follows the loosen'd aggravated roar, Enlarging, deepening, mingling; peal on peal Crush'd horrible, convulsing heaven and earth. Down comes a deluge of sonorous hail, Or prone-descending rain. Wide rent, the clouds Pour a whole flood; and yet, its flame unquench'd. Th' unconquerable lightning struggles through, Ragged and fierce, or in...
Page 63 - Tis listening fear, and dumb amazement all: When to the startled eye the sudden glance Appears far south, eruptive through the cloud; And following slower, in explosion vast, The Thunder raises his tremendous voice. At first, heard solemn o'er the verge of heaven, The tempest growls...
Page 2 - But happy they, the happiest of their kind, Whom gentler stars unite, and in one fate Their hearts, their fortunes, and their beings blend. 'Tis not the coarser tie of human laws, Unnatural oft, and foreign to the mind, That binds their peace ; but harmony itself, Attuning all their passions into love . Where friendship...
Page 208 - I clasped her in this cursed embrace — I bore her In these detested arms, and gave that beauty, That tender form, to the devouring waves. Plunge me, ye furies, in your lakes of fire ! Here fix, fix all your vultures in my heart ! And lo ! they rush upon me.
Page 208 - Plunge me, ye furies, in your lakes of fire— " Here fix— fix all your vultures in my heart ;— " And lo ! — they rush upon me.

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