I'm alive! I never saw Tony so sprightly before. Ah! have I caught you, my pretty doves? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs! Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love... The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M.B.: With an Account ... - Стр. 230 авторы: Oliver Goldsmith - 1791 Полный просмотр -
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