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...chords ; and then, when they reached her ears, looked fearfully around, alarmed at her own temerity. First Fear, his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid ; And back recuil'd, he knew not why, E'en at the sound himself had made*. Again Victoria ventured to touch die...

...Each, for madnefs rul'd the hour, Would prove his own expreffive power. Firft Fear his hand, its fldll to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd he knew not why, Even at the found himfelf had made. • Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his...

...Would prove his own expreffive power. Firft Fear his hanc //i J 6-° tn Firft Fear his hand, its flcill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid. And back recoil'd, he knew not why, Even at the found himfelf had made. Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his fecret...

...Each for madnefs rul'd the hour, Would prove his own expreffive power. I n ft Fear his hand, its ikill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd he knew not why, Even at the found himfelf had made. Next anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In light'nings own'd his fecret...

...(for madnefs rul'd the hour) Would prove his own expreflive power.' Firft, Fear, his hand, its fkill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid ; And back recoil'd, he knew not why, Even at the found himielf had made* Next, Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire: \ \ In lightnings own'd his...

...in a foft tender manner. After " Each" paufe as we often recommend. Firft Fearjits hand, his fkill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not why, )i( E'en at the found himfelf had made. You muft in this verfe, and in all thofe that follow in which...

...Madnefs rul'd the hour, Would prove his own expreflive power. » Firft Fear his hand, its fkill to tiy, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not why, Even at the found himfelf had made. Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his fecret...

...lessons of her forceful art, Each, for Madness rul'd the hour, Would prove his own expressive power. First Fear, his hand its skill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back rccoil'd, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rush'd, his eyes on fire,...

...chords; and then, whenlhey .reached.her ears, looked fearfully .around, alarmed at her own temerity. " First Fear, his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid ; And, baik recoil'd, he knew not why, 'E'en at the sound himself had made*." Again Victoria ventured to .touch...