“A while she stood
Transformed by grief to marble, and appeared
Her own pale monument; but when she breathed
The secret anguish of her wounded soul,
So moving were the plaints! they would have soothed
The stooping falcon to suspend his flight,
And spare his morning prey.”

— Elijah Fenton

Act III, Scene I, p. 25
Mariamne: A Tragedy (1723)

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British poet 1683–1730

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