Текст оригинала на английском языке
I hold her letter as I stand, Nor break the seal; no need to guess What dainty little female hand Penned this most delicate address. The scented seal—I break it not, But stand in stormy revery; I tremble as I wonder what She who penned this will say to me. I wonder what my wife will say If so it be she e’er shall know I only mailed her note today— It should have gone two weeks ago!
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