One Morning he pulls off his Diamond Ring, and writes upon the Glass of the Sash in my Chamber this Line, You I Love, and you alone.
The Portuguese held his tongue like a brick, and walked the plank, while the jolly tars cheered like mad. But the sly dog dived, came up under the man-of-war, scuttled her, and down she went, with all sail set, 'To the bottom of the sea, sea, sea,' where
New York. See also Dunmore, Earl of (John Murray) and other New Yorkians;
I see you on the edge of a mountain, I call your name. You turn and give a smile, you hug me and hold me. As the sun goes down, You can see I'm clearly Erubescent. I hate and I love it at the same time.
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