Graham's magazine . ring between the leaves, youalmost shout aloud in the exhilaration of the , however, you sink into a more pensivemood, and silence falls on you and the white-armedone beside you, so that, at length, you may hearnothing but a gentle (yet oh ! how eloquent) sigh, andthe low beating of her heart, audible in the ! and if you look into her eyes you will seethere a music more soul-subduing than the softeststrains. At length your hands will meet, and with astrange, delicious thrill through your whole frame,she will sink yielding on your bosom, and then
Graham's magazine . ring between the leaves, youalmost shout aloud in the exhilaration of the , however, you sink into a more pensivemood, and silence falls on you and the white-armedone beside you, so that, at length, you may hearnothing but a gentle (yet oh ! how eloquent) sigh, andthe low beating of her heart, audible in the ! and if you look into her eyes you will seethere a music more soul-subduing than the softeststrains. At length your hands will meet, and with astrange, delicious thrill through your whole frame,she will sink yielding on your bosom, and then—andthen, God bless me ! I ve been thinking of the wayI used to make love, and forgot all about the clam-bake. As the heap s empty and the bottle drained I 11 stop,but since you all beg for it, I 11 give you, some ofthese days, my notions on making love, egad ! Andnow heres Robin—hip, ho, we re off. THE SUMMER NIGHT. ARRANGED PROM A GERMAN AIR FOR THE PIANO FORTE. Presented to Grahams Magazine, by J. G. dis - tant bowr, Sad - - ly I watch thy towr, Fad - ingI way. Long, long, at
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