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But first, on earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse
shall from its tomb be rent: Then ghastly haunt thy native
place, And suck the blood of all thy race; There from thy
daughter, sister, wife, At midnight drain the stream of
life.... Wet with thine own best blood shall drip Thy gnashing
tooth and haggard lip; Then stalking to thy sullen grave Go --
and with the ghouls and afreets rave, Till these in horror shrink
away From specter more accursed than they!
-- Lord Byron,
The Giaour (1813)
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