The Carib Chief
Synopsis
Tre. Days, months, and seasons creep away—and still A dungeon cave in Dominica thus Shuts me from light, and love !—And thou, Claudina, Dost thouTstill mourn thy lost, thy vanquish'd soldier ? Or art thou, in this lapse of hopeless years, Wearied at last of thinking upon him Who cannot cease to think and doat on thee !
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