The treasures of the deep are not so precious As are the conceal'd comforts of a man Locked up in woman's love. I scent the air Of blessings, when I come but near the house. What a delicious breath marriage sends forth. The violet bed's not sweeter. Notes and Queries - Page 2501867Full view - About this book
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...that excites my astonishment, and the highest veneration for the passion which can work such wonders. The treasures of the deep are not so precious As are the concealed comforts of a man Locked up in woman's love. IB a corner near the door, stood another groupe,... | |
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