CANTO THE FIRST XXII |
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CANTO THE FIRSTXXII
"`Tis he!" the stranger cried, and those that heard Re-echo`d fast and far the whisper`d word. "`Tis he!" — "`Tis who?" they question far and near, Till louder accents rang on Lara`s ear; So widely spread, few bosoms well could brook The general marvel, or that single look; But Lara stirr`d not, changed not, the surprise That sprung at first to his arrested eyes Seem`d now subsided, neither sunk nor raised Glanced his eye round, though still the stranger gazed; And drawing nigh, exclaim`d, with haughty sneer, "`Tis he! — how came he thence? — what doth he here?" |