What faid I not, upon the fatal night, When you avow'd your meditated flight ? ^Was it your love that prompted you to part, To leave me dying, and to break my heart ? See whom you fled, inhuman and ingrate, Repent your folly, but repent too late. The dramatic works of ... George Granville - Seite 209 von George Granville (baron Lansdowne.) - 1752 Vollansicht -
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