Life was spent with serving you, and you, A nd death's my pay (it seems) and welcome too. R evenge destroying but itself, while I T o birds of prey leave my old cage, and fly. E xamples preach to th' eye, care then (mine says) N ot how you end, but how...
The Cambrian traveller's guide, and pocket companion [by G. Nicholson]. - Page 196
by George Nicholson - 1840
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