“Hers was the spell o’er hearts That only genius gives; The mother of the sister Arts, Where all their beauty lives.” --VARIED FROM CAMPBELL. “The rarest and finest features of the blonde and the brunette combined; look at her hair and brow! It is as if the purple lustre of Italia’s vines lay upon the snow of Switzerland’s Alps,” said a young English gentleman, of some twenty years of age, and from whom the air of the university had scarcely fallen.…
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