...foe laid that beauteous head, fo many hearts i were born to won! up, on the block, ••• »cry agony of death was doubled, by the knowledge her daughter brought her there. — Why did I not perifh in the rectft by lightning ! Why did not the ocean entomb me '. Why, why, О God ! vas 1 permitted...

...moment me laid that beauteous head, fo many hearts were born to worfhip, on the block, every .igony of death was doubled, by the knowledge her daughter brought her there. — Why did I not perifh in the Recefs by Jightm'ng ? Why did not the ocean entomb me ? Why, why, O God ! was I permitted...

...daughter ? Perhaps even at the moment she laid that beauteous - - ; - i head, so many hearts "were born to worship, on the block, every agony of death was...knowledge her daughter brought her there. — Why did J not perish in the Recess by lightning? Why did not the ocean entomb me ? Why^ why, O God, was I permitted...

...therefore imagines that "even at the moment she laid that beauteous head, so many hearts were born to worship, on the block, every agony of death was...perish in the Recess by lightning? Why did not the ocean entomb me? Why, why, oh God, was I permitted to survive my innocence?" (II: 54). These are reflections...

...for her daughter? Perhaps even at the moment she laid that beauteous head, so many hearts were born to worship, on the block, every agony of death was...perish in the Recess by lightning? Why did not the ocean entomb me? Why, why, oh God, was I permitted to survive my innocence? In the wildness of my affliction,...

...laid that beauteous head, fo many hearts were born to worfhip, on the block, e'try agony of death w.is doubled, by the knowledge her daughter brought her there.— Why did I not perith in the rectfs by lightning ? Why did not the ocean entomb me ! Why, why, O God ! was I permitted...