I fear, yet hope
I burn, yet am turned to ice.
he would not have me live, yet leaves me with my torment.
Eyeless I gaze, and tongueless I cry out
I long to perish, yet plead for succour
I hate myself, but love another.
and to this state I am come, my lady, because of you.
Enola: โWhy are you so good to me?โ
Tewkesbury: โBecause Iโm choosing to be.
You are all I have Enola
and Iโm not going to lose youโ๐ฅน
Holmesbury my kidney!๐ฉโค๏ธ
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