Now, at this end of Adam’s line I stand Holding my father’s life-curse in my hand, Doing no one the wrong that he did me:— Ah, would that he were barren as the sand!
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Now, at this end of Adam’s line I stand Holding my father’s life-curse in my hand, Doing no one the wrong that he did me:— Ah, would that he were barren as the sand!