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" Little. Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her with a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them to the Sunday Journal. "
The Literary souvenir; or, Cabinet of poetry and romance, ed. by A.A. Watts - Page 112
edited by - 1831
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Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 558 pages
...through sultry June, I loved her with a love eternal; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them for the Sunday Journal. My mother laughed ; I soon found...no feeling. My father frowned; but how should gout Find any happiness in kneeling t She was the daughter of a dean, Rich, fat, and rather apoplectic ;...
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Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places, and People, Volume 1

Mary Russell Mitford - American literature - 1852 - 558 pages
...mattered not a tittle, If those bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murmured Little. Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her...eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them for the Sunday journal. VOL. I. I My mother laughed ; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no...
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Lillian and Other Poems

Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1852 - 290 pages
...bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murmured Little. Through sunny May, thnough sultry June, I loved her with a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them for the Sunday Journal. My mother laughed ; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling ;...
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The Poetical Works of Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Volume 1

Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1854 - 311 pages
...If those bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murmured Little. Through sunny*May, through sultry June, I loved her with a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them for the Sunday Journal. My mother laughed ; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling ;...
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Recollections of a Literary Life

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1855 - 558 pages
...through sultry June, I loved her with a love eternal; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them for the Sunday journal. My mother laughed ; I soon found...out That ancient ladies have no feeling. My father frowued; but how should gout Find any happiness in kneeling \ She was the daughter of a dean, Rich,...
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The Humorous Poetry of the English Language: From Chaucer to Saxe

James Parton - English poetry - 1856 - 689 pages
...matter'd not a tittle, If those bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murmured Little. Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her...a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, Cr laughed ; I soon found out My f^.v/^MU ladies have no feeling ; Fij. ,e * frown'd ; but how should...
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The humorous poetry of the english language

J. Parton - 1856
...Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her with a love eternal; I spoke her praises to the moon, My mother laughed; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling; My father frown'd; but how should gout Find any happiness in kneeling ? She was the daughter of a dean, Rich,...
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Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places, and People, Volume 1

Mary Russell Mitford - American literature - 1857 - 376 pages
...through sultry June, I loved her with a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them for the Sunday journal. My mother laughed ; I soon found...no feeling. My father frowned ; but how should gout Find any happiness in kneeling ? She was the daughter of a dean, Rich, fat, and rather apoplectic ;...
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Stories for single gentlemen

Stories - 1858
...matter'd not a tittle, If those bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murumr'd Little. Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her...eternal; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them fur the 'Sunday Journal.' My mother laugh'd; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling:...
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Southern Literary Messenger, Volume 29

Literature - 1859
...matter'd not a tittle, If those bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murmured Little. Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her...eternal; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them for the Sunday Journal. My mother laughed ; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling ;...
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