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349 Zimorowicz
Rosina gave me an orange in a dance
And promised to give me her garland
But when I gave her my hand at the dance
The orange turned into fire
The orange became a red-hot coal & having burnt
My miserable heart, burnt thro my body
O Vorina! my fire! I seized thee too soon
Too soon the golden fruit kindled thus in my Soul
I know what love is now – not the bountiful Lada (Venus)
Has borne thee but a bloody Lioness in the wild
She-tiger merciless in the savage Caucasus
Nurtured thee to make thee sweet enough thus to (injure) annoy me
Identifier: | JB/110/076/001 "JB/" can not be assigned to a declared number type with value 110.
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sir john bowring |
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