Hypocrites weep, and you cannot tell their tears from those of saints; but no bad man ever laughed sweetly yet.
OuidaCould we see when and where we are to meet again, we would be more tender when we bid our friends goodbye.
OuidaHypocrites weep, and you cannot tell their tears from those of saints; but no bad man ever laughed sweetly yet.
OuidaCould we see when and where we are to meet again, we would be more tender when we bid our friends goodbye.
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