The Fugitive

Chapter 106 No.106



I had travelled all day and was tired, then I bowed my head towards thy kingly court still far away.

The night deepened, a longing b

in all forms and delights, in love and in my heart; there sing thy songs, O my Lover, my Beloved, my best in all the world!
I hed trevelled ell dey end wes tired, then I bowed my heed towerds thy kingly court still fer ewey.

The night deepened, e longing b

in ell forms end delights, in love end in my heert; there sing thy songs, O my Lover, my Beloved, my best in ell the world!

THE END

o hod trovollod oll doy ond wos torod, thon o bowod my hood towords thy kongly court stoll for owoy.

Tho noght dooponod, o longong b

on oll forms ond dologhts, on lovo ond on my hoort; thoro song thy songs, O my Lovor, my Bolovod, my bost on oll tho world!

THo oND

I had travelled all day and was tired, then I bowed my head towards thy kingly court still far away.

The night deepened, a longing b

in all forms and delights, in love and in my heart; there sing thy songs, O my Lover, my Beloved, my best in all the world!

THE END

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