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Rh And fair the earth beneath, to him who gives A lingering look, and knows it is his last!— Then onward urg'd his courser. Hark! a voice, A wild shriek rings upon the air: he turn'd, And his glance fell on her, his own dear love. She rush'd upon his bosom silently, As if her life were in that last embrace. All was so still around, that every sob, And the heart's throb of agony, were heard. He clasp'd her, without power to soothe her grief, But press'd her coral lip—did never flower Yield fresher incense forth!—and kiss'd away The tears on her pale cheek, then on her gaz'd.— All his deep feeling, anguish, high resolves, And love intense, were in that passionate glance. He clasp'd her wildly, and his dark eye swam In tenderness; but he has nerv'd his soul— He has spurr'd on—and the dread gulf is clos'd!