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126 OUK ABORIGINES.
And with a hollow groan invok'd The vengeance of the sky ;
O'er the broad realm so long his own Gaz'd with despairing ray,
Then, on the mist that slowly curl'd, Fled mournfully away.
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126 OUK ABORIGINES.
And with a hollow groan invok'd The vengeance of the sky ;
O'er the broad realm so long his own Gaz'd with despairing ray,
Then, on the mist that slowly curl'd, Fled mournfully away.
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