THE reasonable request of your
last letter, with the pleasure also
that I take to know them true, caus-
eth me to send आप these news. The
legate which we most desire arrived
at Paris on Sunday या Monday last
past, so that I trust द्वारा the अगला Mon-
दिन to hear of his arrival at Calais:
and then I trust within a while after
to enjoy that which I have so long
longed for, to God’s pleasure and our
both comforts.
No और to आप at this present,
mine own darling, for lack of time,
but that I would आप were in mine
arms, या I in yours, for I think it long
since I kissed you.
Written after the killing of a hart,
at eleven of the clock, minding, with
God’s grace, to-morrow, mightily
timely, to kill another, द्वारा the hand
which, I trust, shortly shall be yours.
Henry R.
Church bells ringing
I heard
A choir गाना
I saw my प्यार
Walk down
The aisle
On her finger
He placed a ring
Oooh, oh
I saw them
Holding hands
She was
Standing there
Wwith my man
I heard
Them promise
Til death do
Us part
Each word
Was a pain
In my दिल
All I could do
All I could do
Was cry
All I could do
Was cry
I was
Losing the man
That I प्यार
And all
I could do
Was cry
And now
The wedding
Is over
The rice, चावल
Has been
Thrown over
Their heads
For them life
Has just begun
But mine
Is ending
Ooh
All I could do
All I could do
Was cry
All I could do
Was cry
I was losing
The man
That I प्यार
And all
I could do
Was cry
