...— His own invented torments." 2. — Poetic Apostrophe. [FROM COLERIDGE'S HYMN TO MONT BLAHC.] " Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown...let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God ! — And they, too, have a voice, — yon piles of snow, And in...

...— His own invented torments." 2. — Poetic Apostrophe. [FROM COLERIDGE'S HYMN TO MONT BLANC.] " Ye ice-falls ! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown...let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer ! and let the ice-plains echo, God ! — And they, too, have a voice, — yon piles of snow, And in...

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