Scriptores Erotici Gręci: The Greek Romances of Heliodorus, Longus and Achilles Tatius; Comprising The Ethiopics, Or Adventures of Theagenes and Chariclea ... (Google eBook)

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Bell, 1889 - 511 pages
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