Sketch-blog of an alien-cat-sorcerer.

AT LOVERS’ PERJURIES, THEY SAY, JOVE LAUGHS.

IT IS TOO RASH, TOO UNADVIS’D, TOO SUDDEN;

TOO LIKE THE LIGHTNING, WHICH DOTH CEASE TO BE

ERE ONE CAN SAY IT LIGHTENS.

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