Then tooke that squire an horne of bugle small, Which hong adowne his side in twisted gold And tassels gay.
I laughed and said, “I, myself, am a prince. And you dare to speak to me of reproachment."
Both good and ill appear'd, without design, / To mingle, chancewise, in the scheme divine.
Are we to have military onfall; and death also by starvation?
アカウントを持っていませんか？ 新規登録
アカウントを持っていますか？ ログイン
DiQt（ディクト）
無料
★★★★★★★★★★
