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Dispel
,
my
fair
,
with
smiles
,
the
tim
'
rous
clouds
,
That
hang
on
thy
clear
brow
.
"
Death
of
Agrippina
.
The
sudden
and
almost
magical
change
,
from
the
stirring
incidents
of
the
combat
to
the
stillness
that
now
reigned
around
him
,
acted
on
the
heated
imagination
of
Heyward
like
some
exciting
dream
.
While
all
the
images
and
events
he
had
witnessed
remained
deeply
impressed
on
his
memory
,
he
felt
a
difficulty
in
persuading
himself
of
their
truth
.
Still
ignorant
of
the
fate
of
those
who
had
trusted
to
the
aid
of
the
swift
current
,
he
at
first
listened
intently
to
any
signal
,
or
sounds
of
alarm
,
which
might
announce
the
good
or
evil
fortune
of
their
hazardous
undertaking
.
His
attention
was
,
however
,
bestowed
in
vain
;
for
,
with
the
disappearance
of
Uncas
,
every
sign
of
the
adventurers
had
been
lost
,
leaving
him
in
total
uncertainty
of
their
fate
.
In
a
moment
of
such
painful
doubt
,
Duncan
did
not
hesitate
to
look
about
him
,
without
consulting
that
protection
from
the
rocks
which
just
before
had
been
so
necessary
to
his
safety
.
Every
effort
,
however
,
to
detect
the
least
evidence
of
the
approach
of
their
hidden
enemies
,
was
as
fruitless
as
the
inquiry
after
his
late
companions
.
The
wooded
banks
of
the
rivers
seemed
again
deserted
by
everything
possessing
animal
life
.
The
uproar
which
had
so
lately
echoed
through
the
vaults
of
the
forest
was
gone
,
leaving
the
rush
of
the
waters
to
swell
and
sink
on
the
currents
of
the
air
,
in
the
unmingled
sweetness
of
nature
.
A
fish-hawk
,
which
,
secure
on
the
topmost
branches
of
a
dead
pine
,
had
been
a
distant
spectator
of
the
fray
,
now
stooped
from
his
high
and
ragged
perch
,
and
soared
,
in
wide
sweeps
,
above
his
prey
;
while
a
jay
,
whose
noisy
voice
had
been
stilled
by
the
hoarser
cries
of
the
savages
,
ventured
again
to
open
his
discordant
throat
,
as
though
once
more
in
undisturbed
possession
of
his
wild
domains
.
Duncan
caught
from
these
natural
accompaniments
of
the
solitary
scene
a
glimmering
of
hope
;
and
he
began
to
rally
his
faculties
to
renewed
exertions
,
with
something
like
a
reviving
confidence
of
success
.
"
The
Hurons
are
not
to
be
seen
,
"
he
said
,
addressing
David
,
who
had
by
no
means
recovered
from
the
effects
of
the
stunning
blow
he
had
received
;
"
let
us
conceal
ourselves
in
the
cavern
,
and
trust
the
rest
to
Providence
.
"
"
I
remember
to
have
united
with
two
comely
maidens
,
in
lifting
up
our
voices
in
praise
and
thanksgiving
,
"
returned
the
bewildered
singing-master
;
"
since
which
time
I
have
been
visited
by
a
heavy
judgment
for
my
sins
.
I
have
been
mocked
with
the
likeness
of
sleep
,
while
sounds
of
discord
have
rent
my
ears
,
such
as
might
manifest
the
fulness
of
time
,
and
that
nature
had
forgotten
her
harmony
.
"
"
Poor
fellow
!
thine
own
period
was
,
in
truth
,
near
its
accomplishment
!
But
arouse
,
and
come
with
me
;
I
will
lead
you
where
all
other
sounds
but
those
of
your
own
psalmody
shall
be
excluded
.
"
"
There
is
melody
in
the
fall
of
the
cataract
,
and
the
rushing
of
many
waters
is
sweet
to
the
senses
!
"
said
David
,
pressing
his
hand
confusedly
on
his
brow
.
