Carmen 88: On Lesbia
Lesbia rails without ceasing at me the whole day;
And yet, hang me, if Lesbia don't love me sincerely:
“How d'you know it?” you cry;—why, 'tis just my own way;
Tho' I rail without ceasing, I still love her dearly!
And yet, hang me, if Lesbia don't love me sincerely:
“How d'you know it?” you cry;—why, 'tis just my own way;
Tho' I rail without ceasing, I still love her dearly!
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