...hath bent him o'er the dead, Ere the first day of death is fled; The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress; (Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the line where beauty lingers,) And marked the mild angelic air— The rapture of repose that's there:—...

...first day of death is fled, (The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress,) 2 Before decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers, And marked the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fixed, yet tender traits, that...

...fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress, (Before decay's offensive fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers,)...mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fiVd yet tender tints that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And—but for that sad shrouded...

...nothingness, The last of danger and distress ;— Ere yet decay's effacing fingers Have swept the line where beauty lingers,— And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd, yet tender, tints that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And—but for that sad shrouded...

...nothingness, The last of danger and distress ; — Ere yet decay's effacing fingers Have swept the line where beauty lingers, — And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd, yet tender, tints that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad...

...hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress, Before Decay's effacing...mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd, yet tender traits that streak The langour of the placid cheek, And but for that sad shrouded...

...hath bent him o'er the dead, Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress, (Before Decay's effacing...mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd yet tender traits that streak The langour of the placid cheek, And— but for that sad shrouded...

...Greece : " He who hath bent him o.er the dead, E'er the first day of death has fled ; E'er decay.s effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty...mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there ; The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And, but for that sad shrouded...

...hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger 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 there, The fixed yet tender traits that...

...hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress, ( Before decay's...fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers) And marked the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fixed, yet tender traits that...