{"text":"Oh, Mercédès, I have spoken your name with sighs of melancholy, with groans of pain and with the croak of despair. I have spoken it frozen with cold, huddled on the straw of my dungeon. I have spoken it raging with heat and rolling around on the stone floor of my prison. Mercédès, I must have my revenge, because for fourteen years I suffered, fourteen years I wept and cursed. Now, I say to you, Mercédès, I must have my revenge!","author":"Alexandre Dumas","tags":["despair","injustice","longing-for-love","melancholy","miss","pain","revenge","sadness","separation"],"id":47855,"author_id":"Alexandre+Dumas"}