And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend Suspect I may, yet not directly tell; But being both from me, both to each friend, I guess one angel in another's hell: Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. Shakspeare's Dramatic Art: And His Relation to Calderon and Goethe - Página 114 por Hermann Ulrici - 1846 - 554 páginas Vista completa -
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