The sweetest noise on earth, a woman's tongue; A string which hath no discord. - Inspiquo

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The sweetest noise on earth, a woman's tongue; A string which hath no discord. - Bryan Procter

The sweetest noise on earth, a woman's tongue; A string which hath no discord.

- Bryan Procter

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