[Variant 58:]

1836
And drops, a senseless weight,1819

And drops, a senseless weight,

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[Variant 59:]

1827
A happy respite!—but he wakes;—
And feels the glimmering of the moon—
And to stretch forth his hands is trying;—
Sure, when he knows where he is lying,
He'll sink into a second swoon.



1819

A happy respite!—but he wakes;—
And feels the glimmering of the moon—
And to stretch forth his hands is trying;—
Sure, when he knows where he is lying,
He'll sink into a second swoon.

[return]

[Variant 60:]

1827
... placid ... 1819