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Full thirty days and thirty nights
Maria tends his bed,
While there her lord is laid ?
TTAINTLY bray'd the battle's roar
I Diltant down the hollow wind; Panting terror fled before,
Wounds and death were left behind.
By duty led, for every vein
Was warm’d by Hymen's purest flame; With Edgar o'er the wintry main
She, lovely, faithful, wanderer, came.
Tho'look'd for long-in chill affright,
(The torrent burlling from her eye) She heard the signal for the fight
While her soul trembled in a figh