[j] {38}
Each twinkle unto which Time trembles, and
Nations grow nothing——.—[MS. M. erased.]
[15] {40}[Compare "these swoln silkworms," Marino Faliero, act ii. sc. 2. line 115, Poetical Works, 1901, iv. 386, note 4.]
[k] {43} But found the Monarch claimed his privacy.—[MS. M. erased.]
——not else
It quits this living hand.—[MS. M. erased.]
[m]{47} I know them beautiful, and see them brilliant.—[MS. M. erased.]
[n] {49} ——by the foolish confidence.—[MS. M. erased.]