The Last Days of Pompeiil

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The Last Days of Pompeiil Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lyt

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  see,shediscoversme!’

  ’Oh!Glaucus!Glaucus!doyounotknowme?Ravenotsowildly,orthouwiltkillmewithaword!’

  AnewchangeseemednowtooperateuponthejarringanddisorderedmindoftheunfortunateAthenian。HeputhishanduponNydia’ssilkenhair;hesmoothedthelocks——helookedwistfullyuponherface,andthen,asinthebrokenchainofthoughtoneortwolinkswereyetunsevered,itseemedthathercountenancebroughtitsassociationsofIone;andwiththatremembrancehismadnessbecameyetmorepowerful,anditswayedandtingedbypassion,asheburstforth:

  ’IswearbyVenus,byDiana,andbyJuno,thatthoughIhavenowtheworldonmyshoulders,asmycountrymanHercules(ah,dullRome!whoeverwastrulygreatwasofGreece;why,youwouldbegodlessifitwerenotforus!)——I

  say,asmycountrymanHerculeshadbeforeme,IwouldletitfallintochaosforonesmilefromIone。Ah,Beautiful,——Adored,’headded,inavoiceinexpressiblyfondandplaintive,’thoulovestmenot。Thouartunkindtome。TheEgyptianhathbeliedmetothee——thouknowestnotwhathoursIhavespentbeneaththycasement——thouknowestnothowIhaveoutwatchedthestars,thinkingthou,mysun,wouldstriseatlast——andthoulovestmenot,thouforsakestme!Oh!donotleavemenow!Ifeelthatmylifewillnotbelong;letmegazeontheeatleastuntothelast。Iamofthebrightlandofthyfathers——IhavetrodtheheightsofPhyle——Ihavegatheredthehyacinthandroseamidsttheolive—grovesofIlyssus。Thoushouldstnotdesertme,forthyfatherswerebrotherstomyown。Andtheysaythislandislovely,andtheseclimesserene,butIwillbeartheewithme——Ho!darkform,whyrisestthoulikeacloudbetweenmeandmine?Deathsitscalmlydreaduponthybrow——onthylipisthesmilethatslays:thynameisOrcus,butonearthmencalltheeArbaces。See,Iknowthee!fly,dimshadow,thyspellsavailnot!’

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