Speranza
Left to starve, and no one wants the blame
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E A. Germains - 1880 - Snippet view
... the strains, " Salve dimora Casta e pura," and beheld my lover doffing his cap. So the night wore away. In the morning, about eleven o'clock, I went in the garden. There I sat thinking my life over, and then the crisis came. ...
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Sunday, December 11, 2011
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