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id: 2049
title: Liber Amoris, Or, The New Pygmalion
author: Hazlitt, William
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  and I shall think of nothing but thy charms, till the last word trembles all this time, and that you come up here, and stay as long as I like, H. Or had it been your old friend, what do you think he would have said applying them to thee, my love, and thinking whether I shall ever see know I think I should like this? you know I like to think of her best in her morning-gown and mob-cap--it doubt it, looking in her face, and hearing her words, like sighs things for which I loved her--shall I live to hate her for it? The thing was, I could not think it possible she would ever like ME. I said to her, "You look like a daughter, and the sweet days we had passed together, and said I thought at last turned up King Street, thinking it most likely she would return


id: 12544
title: The Love Letters of Dorothy Osborne to Sir William Temple, 1652-54
author: Osborne, Dorothy
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  You think him kind from a letter that you met with of his; sure, age, and ''tis to be feared I shall be so old before I am good, that SIR,--If to know I wish you with me pleases you, ''tis a satisfaction you hand, that you think him a fit husband for me, ''tis very likely I may think _à propos_ to tell anybody that you and I are very good friends, a great respect for Sir John, merely as he is your father, and that ''tis _Letter 33._--Sir Thomas Peyton, we must remember, had married Dorothy''s hope ''tis not so ill as she would have me believe it, though I know your father think me what he pleases, if he ever comes to know me, the rest Now, in very good earnest, do you think ''tis time for me to come or no?


id: 35977
author: Abelard, Peter
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  It is very surprising that the _Letters of Abelard and Heloise_ to the Letters an Historical Account of _Abelard_ and _Heloise_; _Abelard_ who could love none but _Heloise_, turned from * See _Abelard''s_ letter to _Philintus_, and _Heloise''s_ She loved _Abelard_ ''tis true; but she declared such thing in her Letters, nor in the long account which _Abelard_ who loved _Abelard_ a thousand times better than she did LETTERS of ABELARD and HELOISE. love is; imagine then what a pleasure it must have been to a heart so that the loves of _Heloise_ and _Abelard_ were the subject raise love in any man whose heart was not prepossessed by another humble, respectful and loving to her _Abelard_, _Heloise_ life, preserving only my love, and the secret pleasure of thinking idea of your loving _Abelard_, always present to your mind, be To speak me _Abelard_--but love to thee.

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  Letters of Abelard and Heloise To which is prefix''d a particular account of their lives, amours, and misfortunes


id: 32155
title: The Love Letters of Henry VIII to Anne Boleyn; With Notes
author: Henry VIII, King of England
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  Letter Eighth [Anne Boleyn to Wolsey] xviii Love Letters of Henry Eighth to Anne Boleyn Love Letters of Henry Eighth to Anne Boleyn Letter Second To Anne Boleyn end my letter, written by the hand of your servant, who very often wishes time may be short, but I shall think it long till we see one another. trust it shall not be long to; and seeing my darling is absent, I can do make an end of my letter, written with the hand of him which I would were Love Letters of Henry viii to Anne Boleyn Love Letters of Henry viii to Anne Boleyn The letters of Henry VIII to Anne Boleyn, perhaps the most remarkable _Henry VIII to Anne Boleyn._ This letter was written in July, 1527. _Henry VIII to Anne Boleyn._ This letter was written June 20. _Henry VIII to Anne Boleyn._ Written at the end of October, 1528.


id: 34413
title: The Love Letters of Mary Wollstonecraft to Gilbert Imlay
author: Wollstonecraft, Mary
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  who wrote a short account of Mary''s life in London at this time, says she throughout her letters to Imlay of how tenderly she loved the little one. Wollstonecraft addressed these letters with a breaking heart to the man nay, I think that you must love me, for, in the sincerity of my heart let My best love, your letter to-night was particularly grateful to my heart, I did not receive your letter till I came home; and I did not expect it, I have been wishing the time away, my kind love, unable to rest till I that even those letters were full of love; and I shall ever recollect, I shall probably receive a letter from you to-day, sealing my pardon--and My heart longs for your return, my love, and only looks for, and seeks I hope this will be the last letter I shall write from England to you--are


id: 41309
title: Love Letters of Nathaniel Hawthorne, Volume 1 (of 2)
author: Hawthorne, Nathaniel
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  Dove was thinking through my mind and feeling through my heart! No letter, my dearest; and if one comes tomorrow I shall not October 24th.--Â½ past 6 P.M. Dearest Dove, your letter came to-day; Dearest and best wife, I meant to have written you a long letter this utter thyself to thy husband, dearest wife, there is doubtless a Oh my darlingest wife, thy husband''s soul yearns to embrace thee! Here is thy husband, yearning for thee with his whole heart--thou, sweetest Dove, that thy husband is a most unmalleable man;--thou art thee--so, for the writer''s sake, thou wilt receive it into thy heart wife, thy poor husband is sometimes driven to wish that thou and he God bless thee, and let me feel his blessing through thy heart. belovedest wife, does it not make thee happy to think that thy husband Do thou be good, dearest love, and when I come, tomorrow night, let me


id: 41368
title: Love Letters of Nathaniel Hawthorne, Volume 2 (of 2)
author: Hawthorne, Nathaniel
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  time in thy bosom; for I doubt not, dearest, that thou wouldst admit 3d, 1841--4 o''clock P.M. Most beloved,--Thou dost not expect a letter from thy husband; and Dear little wife, didst thou ever behold such an awful scribble as thy _Salem_, September 14th, 1841--A.M. Ownest beloved, I know not whether thou dost expect a letter from thy I know not whether thou wilt have premonitions of a letter from thy Didst thou weary thy poor little self to death, yesterday? for thee during thy absence; and yet thou didst seem so well and happy Dearest, thou canst not have a long letter to-night, because thy I love thee, thou dearest. perfume this letter, and make thee think it came from thy husband''s to come to thee; and by this time, I hope, thou hast her. thou stay till next week, I will come and escort thee home.


