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  1. WINNER - 65313648 - Nemo_One-1
  2. 65317006 - seachanged
  3. 65320245 - not-logged-in-45a5687cfd45508c481d
  4. 65332137 - not-logged-in-09d4e4fefb2883cabf25
  5. 65333363 - EgidijusZ

WINNER - 65313648 - Nemo_One-1

22nd November.

Dearest Sylvia,

Thank you for your letters which came this morning. I was very happy to have them. The one you wrote on the 19th only came today with the one dated yesterday. So you see there had been a long gap.

I am so pleased you like my poems. May I say, in return. how delightfully you receive them. I think that my poems are symbolised by the mirror I hold in our portrait, the mirror reflecting your garlanded head.

Your black-berry leaves sound lovely. I do look forward to receiving a painting. You are spoiling me, I am glad to say, for you know how I adore your work. Have you done anything to your profile in our portrait?

Too bad about Lines' secretary. Is that the woman who paid me? All I can remember about her is her saying: `Aren't you nervous? I would be. Don't you feel nervous before a lecture? Don't you mind. Oh, I would', and so on.

I must correct Johnson's account of Dennis and I who can more accurately be described as separable companions.

I went to Hampton Court again yesterday and saw a new picture - an early 18th century view of the whole layout. There were charming knot gardens between the river and palace (trees now mainly) and in front of the palace a fine collection of fountains. Alas, no more.

My plan for rooms was, if my enquiries among friends is fruitless, to look round in the ten days or so before Christmas and then, if I found somewhere suitable, take it, so we could move in soon after. It would only mean paying rent without being there for a short period then. What do you think?

Dearest, I long for you. I love you.
Lawrence

65317006 - seachanged

22nd November.

Dearest Sylvia,

Thank you for your letters which came this morning.
I was very happy to have them. The one you wrote on
the 19th only came today with the one dated yesterday.
So you see there had been a long gap.

I am so pleased you like my poems. Nay I say, in
return, how delightfully you receive them. I think
that my poems are symbolised by the mirror I hold in
our portrait, the mirror reflecting your garlanded head.

Your black-berry leaves sound lovely. I do look
forward to receiving a painting. You are spoiling
me, I am glad to say, for your know how I adore your
work. Have you done anything to your profile in our
portrait?

Too bad about Lines' secretary. Is that the woman
who paid me? All I can remember about her is her sa-
ying: "Aren't you nervous? I would be. Don't you
feel nervous before a lecture? Don't you mind. Oh,
I would", and so on.

I must correct Johnson's account of Dennis and I who
can more accurately be described as separable companions.

I went to Hampton Court again yesterday and saw a
new picture - an early 18th century view of the whole
layout. There were charming knot gardens between the
river and palace (trees now mainly) and in front of the
palace a fine collection of fountains. Alas, no more.

My plan for rooms was, if my enquiries among friends
is fruitless, to look round in the ten days or so be-
fore Christmas and then, if I found somewhere suitable,
take it, so we could move in soon after. It would only
mean paying rent without being there for a short period
then. What do you think?

Dearest, I long for you. I love you,

Lawrence

65320245 - not-logged-in-45a5687cfd45508c481d

22nd November
Dearest Sylvia,
Thank you for your letters which came this morning. I was very happy to have them. The one you wrote on the 19th only came today with the one dated yesterday. So you see there had been a long gap.

I am so pleased you like the poems. May I say, in return, how delightfully you receive them. I think that my poems are symbolised by the mirror I hold in our portrait, the mirror reflecting your garlanded head.

You black-berry leaves sound lovely. I do look forward to receiving a painting. You are spoiling me, I am glad to say, for you know how I adore your work. Have you done anything toyour profile in our portrait?

To bad about Lines' secretary. Is that the woman who paid me? All I can remember about her is her saying: 'Arn't you nervous? I would be. Don't you feel nervous before a lecture? Don't you mind. Oh, I would', and so on.

I must correct Johnson's account of Dennis and I who can more accurately be described as seperable companions.

I went to Hampton Court again yesterday and saw a new picture - an early 18th century view of the whole layout. There were charming knot gardens between the river and palace (trees now mainly) and in front of the palace a fine collection of fountains. Alas no more.

My plan for rooms was, if my enquiries among friends is fruitless, to look round in the ten days or so be-fore Christmas and then, if I found somewhere suitable, take it, so we could move in soon after. It would only mean paying rent without being there a short period then. What do you think?

Dearest, I long for you. I love you,
Lawrence

65332137 - not-logged-in-09d4e4fefb2883cabf25

65333363 - EgidijusZ

22nd November.

Dearest Sylvia,

Thank you for your letters which came this morning. I was very happy to have them. The one you wrote on the 19th only came today with the one dated yesterday. So you see there had been a long gap.

I am so pleased you like my poems. May I say, in return, how delightfully you receive them. I think that my poems are symbolised by the mirror I hold in our portrait, the mirror reflecting your garlanded head.

Your black-berry leaves sound lovely. I do look forward to receiving a painting. You are spoiling me, I am glad to say, for you know how I adore your work. Have you done anything to your profile in our portrait?

Too bad about Lines' secretary. Is that the woman who paid me? All I can remember about her is her saying: 'Arn't you nervous? I would be. Don't you feel nervous before a lecture? Don't you mind. Oh, I would ', and so on.

I must correct Johnssn's account of Dennis and I who can more accurately be described as seperable companions.

I went to Hampton Court again yesterday and saw a new picture - an early 18th century view of the whole layout. There were charming knot gardens between the river and palace (trees now mainly) and in front of the palace a fine collection of fountains. Alas, no more.

My plan for rooms was, if my enquiries among friends is fruitless, to look round in the ten days or so before Christmas and then, if I found somewhere suitable, take it, so we could move in soon after. It would only mean paying rent without being there for a short period then. What do you think?

Dearest, I long for you. I love you,
Lawrence

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