You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope
You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope
You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone for ever.
Her's is the Engergy of Soul sincere.
In his company, I am grieved to the soul by a thousand tender recollections.
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