She used to place her pretty arms about my neck, draw me to her, and laying her cheek to mine, murmur with her lips near my ear, “Dearest, your little heart is wounded; think me not cruel because I ob...
Girls are caterpillars while they live in the world, to be finally butterflies when the summer comes; but in the meantime there are grubs and larvae, don't you see - each with their peculiar propensit...
But to die as lovers may - to die together, so that they may live together.
Although I felt very weak, I did not feel ill; and strength, one always fancies, is a thing that may be picked up when we please.
