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  • Farewell NYC

    Now my charms are all o’erthrown,And what strength I have’s mine own, Which is most faint. Now, ’tis true,I must be here confined by you, Or sent to Naples. Let me not,Since I have my dukedom gotAnd pardoned the deceiver, dwellIn this bare island by your spell, But release me from my bandsWith the help… Read More