On Chloris(1 / 1)

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on chloris
  requesting me to give her a spring of blossomed thorn.
  from the white-blossom'd sloe my dear chloris requested
  a sprig, her fair breast to adorn:
  no, by heavens! i exclaim'd, let me perish, if ever
  i plant in that bosom a thorn! ↑返回顶部↑

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