The Kenosha telegraph. [volume] (Kenosha, Wis.) 1860-1888, 1880-08-27

Po01uAons oAAu tlCtc III Tue IlTSt glowing
moment of short-ived bliss sampled
the nectar of her ruby lips with one
right In the center of her corals.
Holly she expostulated
- Saying twas malicious;
But only oscu1ated,
Deed it was delicious.
''Then, what business SO near to nv
lips had your cheek? Saints resist if you
can, but for me I'm too weak.
6 Yield Not to Temptation, I" quoth
she, g for yielding is SIM
Unlawful seizure" said L is subject to repleyv.
Why grow SO recalcitrant DER kiss gr
But puckered sweetness aggard the stolen sweets to
levy,
I sinfury again partook of bliss.
True to the old quadruplet, "Vice is
a monster, etc." this last transgression
worked its anspicious results her raven
tresses gently grazed my modest cheek
as her lovely head careened upon nv
"animated bust, :" and as the duck
swimmeth in the mud-puddle, SO swan
/ in sea of glory. Daughter of Zion, 80
| fervently exclaimed, "you are the
sweetest flower that ever blossomed in
the great Sahara of a poor fellow
soul you are the tree upon which the
fruit of my heart grows. Know, then,
verveic vestal, i Want Principle
Within, that you are the only material
substance can ignite that Vital Spark
of Heavenly Flame. !" This panegyric
was Endorsed by voluntary legal tender
which nearly took my breath, and
snapped both my suspenders short off.
Yet / did not e murmur or complain
beneath the Christening rod, " and when
called an armistice eliminating there
was more yeti she threw the first brick,
softly entreating, f"Come, Humble Sim
ner, in Whose Breast a Thousand
Thoughts Reyolve, Tell Me The Old,
Old Story. 1 rapturously informed
that Z" The Half was Never Told" but,
possessing later and fuller version, /
would endeavor to edify the audience,
for :" / Love To Tell The Story"
The story was told, and the verb to
love corrugated IN all its moods and
lenses. Love-feast was often Temporal
rily adjourned by the ebb and flow of
the emotions, and the necessary delays
for saccharine refreshments. During
one Of these latter intervals, after I had
repeatedly, essayed the nectareous bal
sam of her labial bower, when I finally
ceased, the tears came into her eyes,
and she said, in sad caesuras :,,a.,i -
/" All, Cherry, I'm afraid you have
ceased to love me !'''s '''''.' tiFJ 1i'''
.ios"0h, no. Il haven't / said, 'ebut ]
must breath" i.gH eIl siiisI-taa ia e.
i, " Dearest" she sweoned, GO Tn
Hiding in Thee and while Life Pro-
longs its Precious Light L Need Thee
Every Hour 'I9B44q 1il bfn5lsil ot ~
[ went on to tell her how my time was
taken up by '"eyery numbering care, -
but that would conscientiously dedi-
cate to her service all the spare moments
{ could ravish from my lucrative pur-
suits. i's.Sowinga the Seed by the Day
light Fair, the vesper shades announced
the "Royal Proclamation. With a
heart all scarifed by 'Cupid's punctilres,
and bursting with pent emotion,
moaned with accents huskier than the
bullfrog's lonesome bleat, 8" Sweet
Spirit, Hear N.Y. Prayer" 9,IAngelic
haloes lowering round her head, her
SW00U NOlC6 whispered
ri g Look and Live. :,I.!
I looked and lived forty-two times
over again in straight succession until
she fairly gasped: g .lefe
q $50, Where Shall Rest Be Found !? -
:" Darling, There Is a Rest Re-
mains,'" glancing significantly at the
lapel of my FACILITATING vest. "'For-
ox1o,. Ho-o mr. Poet Cboll Ro o1oso
to my bleeding side. >"
I In marine phraseology, she "heaved
to >" in splendid style,- and d" Anchored
Safe Within the Veil," where I tuned
her soul to pleasures with few stanzas
of that ltillabic melody, Together Let
Us ;Sweetly Live. Il ia.l 81 II
Anon / perceived a shade sedately
somber her seraphic features. [ bent
me closer. MY Savior she isped,
Gone Sweetly-solemn. Thought Comes to
Me Der and Ger"
=" My precious" said I, &c what is it %
l With charming naivete she answered,
!" Those soothing words you trilled made
me wonder What Shall the Harvest
Be- In the Sweet By-and-byY"
/ was palsied but, knowing the ex-
otto exuberance of a maiden's magma
ton, I calmly assured her "The Lord
Would Provide" This succulent assur-
ance somehow did not seem to yield the
same comfort as previous onesh had done,
yet I was captivated by her heartfelt
solicitations after my temporal and
eternal welfare, when she shyly asked
whether I had lain up all my treasure in
heaven.
"'Brightest Bijou,'" said I, as
clasped her, "moth and rust doth not
corrupt my treasure you are my price
less treasure, my big bonanza the lode
star Of my life. .
Slightly shading the benign aspect of
her queenly form, she calculated, not
in the PARKWAY sweetness of a mermaid s
silvern echo, but now in the stannifer-
GUS strains of soul-startling Saxon,
"t Blest Be the Tie that Binds our Hearts
in Christian love, but Tn also blest if
this thing hasn't gone far enough. 'The
Time for Such Trifes with Me Now is
O'er.'s Are thy paternal acres broad?
Doth semi-annual dividends of Consoli-
dated lodes declare the gibbosity of thy
wallet to be of Pacific slope, or canst
thou Read Thy Title Clear to Mansions
on Park avenue, and Eutaw place, and a
'goodly inheritance OF Baltimore ground
rents?" ..sa
Ye gods and little fishes If the de-
donations of Sinai's irving thunders had
split the tingling tympanum of mine
ear, they had not half SO harshly har-
rowed up my soul, She-matchless
paradigm ~
Which drained both heaven and earth of charms,
Ere Love expired in Venus arms
She for whom I forced a path upon
the watery waste; who cinctured all my
wishes by the tie which her tenderness
wove-she had seen seryice-and as this
CHASTITY light broke through the pensive
chambers of my BRAIN, my obfuscated
intellect reeled upon its basic center.
.ssOh! ODE Nothing, M gasped, "Since
Thou in Whose Presence My Soul Takes
Delight, art -" Nothing but Leaves, >"
she mockingly interjected, deity elongat-
ing the outer corner of her left eye with
her Lilliputian digit. 19
al The maid who merchandise love
f. For Hymen's golden sheaf as
t.ssA Can boast DER fortunes soiled dove
44,f Naught but her orange wreath.
"They all do it, she ieeringly tit
tered, 'seven me. Then Vain, Delu-
sive Word. Adieu, 'Unveil Thy Bosom,
Faithful Tomb. He Never Smiled
..o.,o OH ,1axzo1. 10 Sbo o11ibhlad