A lonesome lodge That stands so lowe in lonely glen, The little windowe, dim and darke, Is hung with ivy, brier and yewe. PERCY’S RELIQUES. Upon a glorious morning, in the mid-summer of 18—, two equestrian travellers spurred their horses up the ascent of the Eagle’s Flight, the loftiest and most perilous pass of the Alleghanies.…
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