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That Soft Bastard Latin, Which Melts Like Kisses From A Female Mouth.
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That soft bastard Latin,
Which melts like kisses from a female mouth.
-- Lord Byron (1788-1824)
-- Beppo, Stanza 44
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Heart on her lips, and soul within her eyes, Soft as her clime, and sunny as her skies.
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