On a day (alack the day!) Love, whose month is ever May, Spied a blossom passing fair Playing in the wanton air.

The barkeeper drew beer from two pumps immediately in front of him, and rinsed glasses in some sort of a sink under the edge of the bar. The centre of the room was occupied by a tremendous stove capable of burning whole logs of cordwood.

Coordinate term: co-wife

John Leeson, æt. 48, was admitted under my care November 20th, 1831.