seeThee stroke thy tipper tenderuise, • Thyself lost in deep revery. Dear Lady, in these days and weeksMy love for thee has sloivly orozvn; My ev^ry thought thy vision seeks ;No longer is my heart my oioi. O, lovely luDids, O, misty hair! And skin of thine oivn roses hue ITo ivorship thee so finely… … THE GARDEN OF A COMMUTERS WIFE. L 1n e s to a Lady 1 n D T ADY, disappointment stricken, couldyou note my pulses quicken and myperturbation thicken, you would know Isympathize. For I, too, havefelt affronted when Ive foundmy tickets wonted price hasrisen — and theyve gruntedwhen Ive voiced my hurt…
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