moonlight. Ah, why dost thou groan so deeply? MS. Bijou, 1828.
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with me? Is it because we are not so happy, as they? Is it because I groan sometimes even as thou groanest? Then Cain stopped, &c. MS. Bijou, 1828.
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by fire: his hair was black, and matted into loathly curls, and his countenance was dark and wild, and told, &c. MS. Bijou, 1828.
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by the terrible groan the Earth gave when, &c. MS. Bijou, 1828.
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But ere they arrived there they beheld, MS. Bijou, 1828.
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