For she, who brings love, also feels a pain for the woman. Inasmuch as her agony, I will fall on my knees. For without her treasures, I will remain a poor, diseased ridden woman.
For she, who brings love, also feels a pain for the woman. Inasmuch as her agony, I will fall on my knees. For without her treasures, I will remain a poor, diseased ridden woman.
