Home › Romance › Tom Moore › Book ThreeTom Mooreby Theodore Burt Sayre22 of 35 · Contents · Download EPUBBook Three “Oh! what was love made for, if it’s not the sameThro’ joy and thro’ torment, thro’ glory and shame?I know not, I ask not, if guilt’s in that heart,I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art.” ‹ PreviousChapter Fourteen — Sir Percival Lovelace is favored by FortuneNext ›Chapter Fifteen — Sets Forth Certain Explanations1234567891011121314151617181920212223242526272829303132333435← Back to Tom Moore