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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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De Witt's Perfect Orator: Comprising a Great Number of Readings, Recitations ...

Henry Llewellyn Williams - Recitations - 1872 - 180 pages
...the last new bonnets ; By candle-light, at twelve o'clock, — To me it mattered not a little, — Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her...soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling ; JVIy father frowned : but how should gout See any happiness in kneeling ! She was the danghter'oi...
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Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places, and People

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1872 - 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. My mother laughed; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling. My...
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The casquet of literature, a selection in poetry and prose, ed ..., Volumes 1-2

Casket - 1873
...mattered not a tittle; If those bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murmured Little. r you." The 1юу told her in a low voice all that had passed. " Speak out, my dear, I'm not She was the daughter of a Dean, Rich, fat, and rather apoplectic; She had one brother, just thirteen,...
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The Bridal Bouquet Culled in the Garden of Literature

Henry Southgate - Love poetry - 1873 - 388 pages
...left a score of arrows ; I thought twas Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she left her sparrows. Through sunny May, through sultry June I loved her...spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them to the Daily Journal : My mother laugh'd ; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling : My father...
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The Muses of Mayfair: Selections from Vers de Société of the Nineteenth Century

Henry Cholmondeley-Pennell - English poetry - 1874 - 382 pages
...bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murmured Little. THE BELLE OF THE BALL-ROOM. 277 Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her...but how should gout See any happiness in kneeling ? She was the daughter of a Dean, Rich, fat, and rather apoplectic ; She had one brother, just thirteen,...
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Vers de Société

Charles Henry Jones - American poetry - 1875 - 401 pages
...matter'd not a tittle ; If those bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they murmur'd Little. Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her...moon, I wrote them to the Sunday Journal : My mother laugh'd; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling : My father frown'd ; but how should...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - American poetry - 1875 - 352 pages
...mattered not a tittle, If those bright lips had quoted Locke, 1 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. My...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - American poetry - 1875 - 352 pages
...mattered not a tittle, If those bright lips had quoted Locke, I might have thought they inurmurrtl Little. Through sunny May, through sultry June, I loved her...a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, 1 wrote them for the Sunday Journal. My mother laughed ; I soon found out That ancient ladies have...
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Vers de Société

Charles Henry Jones - American poetry - 1875 - 401 pages
...eternal ; I spoke her praises to the moon, I wrote them to the Sunday Journal : My mother laugh'd ; I soon found out That ancient ladies have no feeling : My father frown'd ; but how should gout See any happiness in kneeling? She was the daughter of a Dean, Rich,...
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A NEW LIBRARY OF POETRY AND SONG

WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT - 1876
...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...but how should gout See any happiness in kneeling ? She was the daughter of a dean, — Rich, fat, and rather apoplectic ; She had one brother just thirteen,...
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