Chapter 39 CHAPTER IX.

A PIECE OF MONEY AND A SONG.

"Tis but a Judas coin, though it be gold;

The price of love forsworn, 'tis full of fears

And griefs for those who dare to hold;

And leaves a stain, only washed clean with tears."

"Behold and listen while the fair

Breaks in sweet sounds the willing air;

She raised her voice so high, and sang so clear

            
            

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