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Into these sacred shades (quoth she) How dar'st thou be so bold To enter, consecrate to me, Or touch this hallowed mould? -MICHAEL DRAYTON (_Quest of Cynthia_).
Ellinor sat on the stone bench in the Herb-Garden, gazing disconsolately at the flourishing bed of _Euphrosinum_-at the Star-of-Comfort-and reviewing the events of the past days with a heavy and discomforted heart.