Part

1   2|      of a guilty mind, and a soul full of shame, afraid even
2   3|    this manner:~ ~ ‘Hail, my soul, my Lucretia, who save me
3   3|      thing holds my body and soul together.~ ~ ‘If I had killed
4  16|   Good evening, Lucretia, my soul!’ But she was terrified,
5  18| Again farewell, my sweet, my soul’s nourishment.’~ ~ The lady
6  19|     two bodies made from one soul. So that one spirit was
Best viewed with any browser at 800x600 or 768x1024 on Tablet PC
IntraText® (VA2) - Some rights reserved by EuloTech SRL - 1996-2009. Content in this page is licensed under a Creative Commons License