Saturday, July 10, 2010

Pour upon paper.

"Oh Bess we ought to be, we must be, surely, shall be happy with each other again. Write to me a long, very long letter, open thy soul, pour upon the paper rough as it arises, thy hopes thy fears, thy joys, place thyself before me let me see my honest Bess"
-George Bass to Elizabeth Bass, eighteenth of March 1801.
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