by Edith Nesbit Daphnis dearest, wherefore weave meWebs of lies lest truth should grieve me?I could pardon much, believe me:Dower me, Daphnis, or bereave me,Kiss me, kill me, love me, leave me,-Damn me, dear, but don’t deceive me!
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