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"I love you, my lord!" Was all that she said— What a dissonant chord, "I love you, my lord!" Ah! how I abhorred That sarcastic maid!— "I love you? My Lord!" Was all that she said. Paul T. Gilbert. |
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"I love you, my lord!" Was all that she said— What a dissonant chord, "I love you, my lord!" Ah! how I abhorred That sarcastic maid!— "I love you? My Lord!" Was all that she said. Paul T. Gilbert. |