That which was torn of beasts I brought not unto thee : I bare the loss of it : of my hand didst thou require it, whether stolen by day or stolen by night. Thus I was ; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night ; and my sleep departed... My First Travels: Including Rides in the Pyrenees, Scenes During an ... - Page 29 by Selina Bunbury - 1859 Full view -
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