Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 386
thatdunce;Confess that you re glad. Why he answeredfor you — That I laughed as we still went ondancing;While his flashes of light and his flashes ofwitAppeared to me fairly entrancing.At supper he served me with— varioussweets.When I asked for spring water, insteadHe brought poppy-nectar; the… … Such nectar Ill shun L evermore. I am almost asleep, I criedin despair,For my weariness now grew excessive. Will you bring me an ice ? It wouldreally taste nice,Since the atmosphere s sadly oppressive.Off he went; and not pausing een once tolook round,From the sound of the music I fled,Till my…
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