│15│say │ │ │ │ │ │And remember the lamps,—how they're │ being much │ │ │ │ clustered, │ │ │16│try │ By thousands and thousands of dozens; │ │ │ │ │And then the dark walks—how I'm fluster'd │ warmer │ │17│away │ To think of your dearest of cousins! │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │18│it's all │You can talk of the fireworks so gay, │ ☉ ☽ ⚹ │ │ │ │ And just mention the ham and the │ │ │ │ │ chicken— │ │ │19│my │We'll contrive to get out of the way, │ than │ │ │ │ While papa makes an end of his picking. │ │ │20│eye │ │in January; │ │ │ │I should grieve to think drinking could │ │ │ │ │ charm him— │ │ │21│and │ But ere all my project should fall, │ │ │ │ │If nothing in nature can warm him, │ ♀♄☉ │ │22│Betty │ Then speak of the punch at VAUXHALL. │ │ │ │ │ │ nor do I │ │23│Martin │If all that you say don't avail, │ │ │ │ │ I must die with vexation and anguish; │ think │ │24│that's │But I'm sure that your friendship wont │ │ │ │ │ fail │ │ │ │ │ Your affectionate │ there is │ │ │ │ │ great │ │25│for │ │ │ │ │ │ LYDIA LANGUISH."│ │ │26│sartin │ │ │ │ │ │ │ △ ♓ │ │27│why │ │ │ │ │ │ │ likelihood │ │28│it's │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │29│done! │ │ ♄ △ ♃ ♂ ☉ │ │ │ │ │ │ │30│what │ │of frost or │ │ │ │ │ │ │31│fun! │ │ snow. │ └──┴──────────┴──────────────────────────────────────────┴────────────┘ [Illustration: JULY. ] [Illustration: AUGUST ]