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" Behind a wide column, half breathless with fear, She crept to conceal herself there : That instant the moon o'er a dark cloud shone clear, And she saw in the moonlight two ruffians appear, And between them a corpse did they bear. "
The Edinburgh Magazine, Or, Literary Miscellany - Trang 145
1797
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