1. 2.

On a rock, whose haughty brow rowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood.

Robed in the sable garb of woe, ith haggard eves the poet stood: ouse his beard, and hoary hair

ned, like a meteor, to the trou-
bled air),

with a master's hand, and
prophet's fire,

ack the deep sorrows of his lyre. Hark, how each giant-oak, and

desert cave.

ths to the torrent's awful voice beneath!

1. 3.

Cold is Cadwallo's tongue, That hushed the stormy main:

er thee, oh King! their hundred arms they wave, Revenge on thee in hoarser murmurs breathe: scal no more, since Cambria's fatal day, high-born Hoel's harp, or soft Llewellyn's lay.

The famished ea- K**A, A
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Dear fost copalons of my tat

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madres.

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my heart,

Ye died at 1 yr dinge de

try.fi

No more 1 werp. Toy do ná

sleep

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I see them sit, thes ir ve

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Avers of the lo! At a
With meta de adhd ba
Join.
And weave with bloody hassle the
tissue of thy he.

II. 1.

"Weave the warp and weste the
Wool.

The winding sheet of Edward's re
Give ample ratu, abl 1,
Chouh

The characters of Lal to the
When Severn shid re
Mark the year, ha lakta Taum,

The

shrieks of death, the zi. Bera-
affnight
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ley's roof that *. 2

She-woif of France, W., dhe sf-
ing fangs,

That tearst the bowels of the
mangled mate,

From thee be born, who o'er thy
country has

The scourge of beaten. What tegh
Fors roting him wait'
Amazement in his van, with fight
cottoned

And sorr w's fald form, and sol
tude behind.

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cross

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borne,

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and took

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lade and

ye speak sad was

ounselled e time to

eat brand t his foe

ENNYSON.