Not, Celia, that I juster am Or better than the rest ; For I would change each hour, like them, Were not my heart at rest. But I am tied to very thee By every thought I have ; Thy face I only care to see, Thy heart I only crave. A Collection of English Songs: With an Appendix of Original Pieces - Seite 15 von Alexander Dalrymple - 1796 - 221 Seiten Vollansicht -
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