No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so,... Great Truths by Great Authors: A Dictionary of Aids to Reflection ... - Sivu 163 1856 - 564 sivua Koko teos -
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