The Cadiz sentinel. [volume] (Cadiz, Ohio) 1864-1911, 1868-12-16

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The following il snbmely splendilernuq.
and we recommend it as nic del to letter
writers: 20
Nh DEAR Mss Every, time that |
tbak of you, my heart Appsnp ahi dove
Ike churn-lashcr. Sensations of unut.
lprabie joy caper over it, like Young gnais
over stable roof. and thrill through il Ike
S2anish-needles through pair Of tow lir'n
trowsers. As gosng swimmeth with de-
light in a mud puddle, so swim [ in a srs
OF glory. Visions OF ccstatic rapture, thick
er than the hairs in e backing brush. aui
brighter than the hues Of huinmiug bird
Finions, visit me in my sluuter>; and borne
on ;heiT Invisible wings your image stands
before me, and | reach out to grasp it, Ike
a pointer snappng at a bluehottie hy.--
When FIRST held your angelic perfsc-
tions, | was bawildere1, ami st1y brain
whirled around like d bundle BEG under a
glass turlbler. My eyes stoodsopen like
cellar door 10 country town, ahdEf iittet
MP my ears to the silver accents of your
voice. My tongue refused to wag, and in
silent alteration drank IN the sweet infec
ton OF love as thirsty man swallaveih
tun,ber Of not whiskey puneh.s Since the
light o! your face fell upon my life. lesome-
times feel as il could iii'tmyself mp by my
boot straps TO the top of tie Presbyterian
steeple. and pull the bell rope for singing
school. Day and night you are ia my
thoughts
When Aurora, blushing ike bride, ris-
es from her saffron couch; when the jay
bird pipes his tuneiul lay in the apple tree.
by the spring house; when the chandelier !
shriil clarion heralds the coming morn;
when the awakened pig ariseth from his
bed and grunteth tor his morning refresh
ments; when the drowsy beetle wheels his
droning fight at noontile. and wh N the
lowing cows come home at milking time |
think Of thee; aid Ikea piece of gun elas
Tic, my heart seems to stretch clean .acros.
my bosom. Your hair is. like the maaes of
a solre horse, powdered with gold; and the
brass pin, skewered through your waterfall,
fills me with Astounding awe. Your fore
head is smoother than the elbt,w of an oh
coat Your eyes are glorious to behold
In their liquid DEPTHS, see lAgions Of little
Cupids bathing like o cohort of ants in ai
old army ocacker. When their fire first hit
me upon ny manly breast it pern,eutcd
my entire apatoiny like q load of bird
shot would 90 through a rotten apple.
Your nose is from a chunk of Parian mar
Bile, and your mouth puckered with sweet
ness Nectar fingers on your lips like hon
ey on the bears paw, and myriads Of nm
fedged kisses are there ready to fly out OF
the parents nest. Your laugh rings on
my ears like wind liarp's strains, or the
bleat Of a stray lamb on a bleak hillside
The dimrles on your cheeks are Ike bow
ers in beds Of roses, or hollo1s in cakes of
sugar.
| am dying to fly to your preselice and
pour out the burning eloqGfnce of my love,
az thrifty hous4wve pour out hot coffee.
Away from yoa | am as melancholy as q
sick rat. Sometimes can hear the june
bugs Of despondeucy bazzing in my ears,
and tie cold lizards Of despair crawling
dowr my back. Unconnth fears. like d
thoGs nd minnows. nible at my spirits,
and my soul is pierced with doubts, as an
old cheese is bored with shippers
My love for you is stfohger than the
smell Of Coffy's patent butter, or the kick
Of young COW, and more unsefsh than
Kittens first cattirard. AS the young
bird bankers for the light of the day,
IS the cautious mouse fer the fresh bacon
ii the trap as a lean pup bankers after
milk, 50 long for thee. AA
You are fairer Il an speckled. pullet,
swe ter than Yankee doughnut tried in
sorghum molasses brighter than the top
not plumsge in the head of muscovy
duck. You are candy kisses, raisins, pound
cake, end swectencd todds. s.. srsia
II these remarks will enable Won to ace
the inside of my soul, and me to win your
shall be as happy as wood
pecker on cherry. tree, or stage horse in
4 g,een, pasture. II you can not reciproeatc
ny thrilling passion, 1 will pine away like
, poisoned bed bug, and fall away from the
iourishing vine OF life, and untimely branch;
md in cnmming years, when the shadows
rom the hills, and the philosophic frog
,ings his cheerful evening hymns, you, hap
ny in another's love, can come and drop
esr, and catch. cold upon the last rest
ng place of a ire ass III
JULIUs EPAMINoNDAs MUGaTNs.