What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous, and we fools of nature So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls? The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays,: Which are Acted at the ... - Página 18 por Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 Vista completa -
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