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
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.
New York. See also Dunmore, Earl of (John Murray) and other New Yorkians;
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