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...witchcraft to the instrumental strings. And thronging shadows, fast and thick, Fall on my overflowing eyes ; My brain is wild, my breath comes quick— The blood is listening in my frame, My heart is quivering like a flame ; As morning dew, that in the sunbeam dies, I am dissolved in these...

...wings, The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. My brain is wild, my breath comes quick— The blood...overflowing eyes ; My heart is quivering like a flame ; As morning dew, that in the sunbeam dies, I am dissolved in these consuming ecstacies. I have no life,...

...it with soft and lulling wing?. And thronging shadows, fast and thick, Fall on my overflowing eyes ; My brain is wild, my breath comes quick— The blood is listening in my frame, My heart is quivering like a flame ; As morning dew, that in the sunbeam dies, I am dissolved in these...

...with my delight,” &c. —we have something very like an echo of Shelley's poem To Constantia :— “My brain is wild, my breath comes quick, The blood...and thick, Fall on my overflowing eyes; My heart is quiverin¿ like a flame, As morning dew in the sunbeam lies, I am dissolved in these consuming ecstasies.”...

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...wings; The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. My brain is wild, my breath comes quick, The blood...dark lady, Miss Staunton, as I ought to call her, saw my emotion, and, as I thought unkindly, checked the cause of it at once. Lillian stopped, took another...

...wings; The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. My brain is wild, my breath comes quick— The blood is listening in my frame; And thronging shadow?, fast and thick, Fall on my overflowing eyes ; My heart is quivering like a flame ; As morning...