...impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon,— Yes ; but for these, and these alone, Some moments,—ay, one treacherous hour; He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first, last look by death revealed! 'Tis GREECE,—but living Greece no more ! So coldly...

...distress, (Before Decay's effacing fingers, Have swept the lines where beauty lingers), And marked the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's...doubt the tyrant's power ; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first, last look by death revealed ! Such is the aspect of this shore ; 'Tis Greece, but...

...and distress, (Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers,) And marked the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's...doubt the tyrant's power. So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first, last look by death revealed ! Such is the aspect of this shore ; 'Tis Greece, but...

...The languor of the placid cheek, And, but for that sad, shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weepa not, now, And but for that chill changeless brow,...hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power. So fnir, so calm, so softly sealed, The first, last look by death revealed! Such is the aspect of this...

...And but 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,...doubt the tyrant's power. So fair, so calm, so softly scaled, The first, last look by death revealed ! Such is the aspect of this shore ; 'Tis Greece, but...

...is fled — Before Decay's 'effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers ; And marked the mild, angelic air, The 'rapture of repose that's...doubt the tyrant's power ; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first, last look, by Death revealed ! Such is the aspect of this shore. Tis Greece —...

...the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon— Tea, but for these, and these alone, Some moments, ay,...doubt the tyrant's power ; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first — last look by death revealed J 2. Such is the aspect of this shore ; 'Tis Greece...

...him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon ; Yes, but for these and these alone, Souie moments, ay, one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power ; So fair, so calm, so softiy seal'd, The first, last look by death reveal'd ! 8 Such is the aspect of this shore ; 'Tis Greece,...

...The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon ; Yes, but for these, and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first — last look — by death revealed ! Such is the aspect of this shore ; 'Tis Greece,...

...is fled — Before decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers ; And marked the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's...doubt the tyrant's power ; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first — last look — by death revealAd ! Such is the aspect of this shore — 'Tis Greece...