Paraphrase of Martial in Thomas Forde's Virtus Rediviva: I love thee not, Nell But why I can't tell.

I love thee not, Nell But why I can't tell. — Paraphrase of Martial in Thomas Forde's Virtus Rediviva

I love thee not, Nell But why I can't tell.

Paraphrase of Martial in Thomas Forde's Virtus Rediviva

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