Epistle from Mrs Yonge to Her Husband  24555

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  • first line (public domain):
    Think not this paper comes with vain pretense
    To move your pity, or to mourn th' offense.
    Too well I know that hard obdurate heart;
    No softening mercy there will take my part,
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Locations in Harold's Library

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