Fire, Water, Woman, are Man`s Ruin; Says wise Professor Vander Bruin. By Flames a House I hir`d was lost Last Year: and I must pay the Cost. This Spring the Rains o`erflow`d my Ground: And my best Flanders Mare was drown`d. A Slave I am to Clara`s Eyes: The Gipsey knows her Pow`r, and flies. Fire, Water, Woman, are My Ruin: And great Thy Wisdom, Vander Bruin.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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