The ordeal,
Subsequently noted in the land of your muse;
But she was able to report you to her parents,
And like a drunkard in the land of trouble!
You stood by the conduit of the upper pool,
There you forcebily made love with her;
Air, hiar, fair, fliar, affair, pair!
But she was able to report the case to her parents.
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