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146. «Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth…»
146. «Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth…»
147. «My love is as a fever, longing still…»
147. «My love is as a fever, longing still…»
148. «Oh me, what eyes hath Love put in my head…»
148. «Oh me, what eyes hath Love put in my head…»