SELECTIONS IN ENGLISH POETRY

That night the Baron dreamt of many a woe,
x\nd all his warrior-guests with shade and form
Of witch, and demon, and large coffin-worm,
Were long be-nightmared. Angela the old 373

Died palsy-twitched, with meagre face deform;
The Beadsman, after thousand aves told,
For aye unsought-for slept among his ashes cold.

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