Author: Elizabeth Gunning
Cites
- M. B. (1)
- IN: The Gipsey Countess (1799) Fiction, French
EPIGRAPH: Maid of a stranger land whose sunburnt brow
Is kissed at will by every wandering breeze;
Whose eye, of hue like night, hath spells
More potent far than ever Egypt owned;
Oh! why wert thou to perilous beauty born!
Oh! why to bear a fate more sad,
More strange, more dark, than e'er thy lip
Has prophesied to others!
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- Shakespeare (1)
- IN: The Gipsey Countess (1799) Fiction, French
EPIGRAPH: Think'st thou I'll endanger my soul gratis?
FROM: The Merry Wives of Windsor, (1602), Play, UK