Fate fits on thefe dark battlements, and frowns,
And, as the portals open to receive me,

Her voice, in fullen echoes through the courts,
Tells of a nameless deed.

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Is all the council that we two have fhared,
the hours that we have spent,

When we have chid the hafty-footed time
For parting us-Oh! and is all forgot?

And will you rent our ancient love asunder?"
MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM,

IN the evening, when Emily was at length
informed, that Count de Villefort requested
to fee her, the gueffed that Valancourt was
below, and, endeavouring to affume com-
pofure and to recollect all her fpirits, fhe
rofe and left the apartment; but on reach-
ing the door of the library, where the ima-

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