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" All night I lay in agony, In anguish dark and deep ; My fever'd eyes I dared not close, But stared aghast at sleep ; For Sin had rendered unto her The keys of hell to keep ! " All night I lay in agony, From weary chime to chime, With one besetting horrid... "
Records of York castle, by A.W. Twyford and A. Griffiths. [With] York and ... - Sivu 35
tekijä(t) Anthony William Twyford - 1880
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