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2 66 M A N O S:
voice filent, my foftly-trembling harp *. Thy found was not
then fo mournful. Thou hadft, like me, thy companions about
thee ; and the king with his heroes heard thee. From their feats
they leaned forward to liften ; their faces were fidelong-bending_
—No filent mift on the vale were then our friends, my harp. — No
mournful voice in the hollow tree of the mountain was, then, thy
found : no mofs-gray blafled tree, ftript bare of all its leaves, was
Oman.
* The bard had in the beginning of the poem addreffed himfelf to the foli-
tary companion of his wo, the harp ; and here he again returns to it.
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