Mary Shelley — "When I reflected on the work I had completed, no less than on the failure of my …"
When I reflected on the work I had completed, no less than on the failure of my hopes, I was filled with a bitter anguish.
When I reflected on the work I had completed, no less than on the failure of my hopes, I was filled with a bitter anguish.
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