Category: Poetry
I confess, "when first I saw your Face," I swore-- One or two mild objurgations, Nothing more. When and where I got you I can Not divine, All I do know is the fact that You are mine. Yes, I _was_ an unsuspecting Sort of muff, Everybody else suspects you Fast enough. Bus-conduc...
I confess, "when first I saw your Face," I swore-- One or two mild objurgations, Nothing more. When and where I got you I can Not divine, All I do know is the fact that You are...
2. Part 2_Tuesday._--Shall have a melancholy time this evening. Mrs. POGSON'S At Home, with recitations. Oh lord! Daren't offend old POGSON by refusing. It would not be so bad if there w...
3. Part 3UNDER SECRETARY FOR COLONIES deprecated in public interest irregular discussion of question at present time. GORST, hampered by this responsibility, made curiously halting speec...