A Monk of Cruta
IX. "AH! HOW FAIR MY WEAKNESS FINDS THEE"                            91

 X. "I AM BUT A SLAVE, AND YET I BID THEE COME"                     104

XI. "ADREA'S DIARY"                                                 114

 XII. "WE ARE LIKE SHOOTING STARS, WHOSE MEETING IS THEIR RUIN"       122

XIII. "THE PATH THAT LEADS TO MADMEN'S KINGDOMS"                      129

 XIV. "THE POISON OF HONEY FLOWERS"                                   136

XV. "AND MOST OF ALL WOULD I FLY FROM THE CRUEL MADNESS OF LOVE"    144

 XVI. "'TWIXT YOU AND ME A NOISOME SHADOW CAST"                       154

XVII. "IF LOVE YOU CHOOSE, THEN LOVE SHALL BE YOUR RUIN"              159

XVIII. "SOFTLY GLIMMERING THROUGH THE LAURELS AT THE QUIET EVENFALL"   166

 XIX. "BLOOD CALLS ALOUD FOR BLOOD AND NOT FOR HANDS ENTWINED"        174

XX. "THE NEW, STRONG WINE OF LOVE"                                  180

 XXI. "ADREA'S DIARY"                                                 185

XXII. "OH! HEART OF STONE, YET FLESH TO ALL SAVE ME"                  195

XXIII. "MY LIPS ARE CHARGED WITH TRUTH, AND JUSTICE BIDS ME SPEAK"     206

XXIV. "THE SHATTERED VASE OF LOVE'S MOST HOLY VOWS"                   218

 XXV. "A BECKONING VOICE FROM OUT A SHADOWY LAND"                     224

XXVI. "LATE THOU COMEST, CRUEL THOU HAST BEEN"                        232

XXVII. "GRIM FIGURES TRACED BY SORROW'S FIERY HAND"                    241

XXVIII. "ADREA'S DIARY"                                                 249


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