| p. [crossed through - is but a noonday] meant no-
thing short of immortal Time
& present & future always
rivals aid J. Reynolds. Noon
the our w/h was [?skirted] with
gold & purple faded into emotions
like those caused by a [clim?]
given to the cook to boil but
potatoes & carrots! Yet it was
the weakness of my own mind
that could not divert intself of
sounds & associations w/h had [he
its youth tho' the theory [...eths]
of and yet wholesome [struggles] -
w/h may have broken in to
the very wasting waitings of
age. Nor do I the more excuse
your impertinence under the [holy
zeal] of that true nonsense Emmett.
I began the note by liking to re-
[use] to the little apology you made | p. [crossed through - is but a noonday] meant no-
thing short of immortal Time
& present & future always
rivals aid J. Reynolds. Noon
the our w/h was [?skirted] with
gold & purple faded into emotions
like those caused by a [clim?]
given to the cook to boil but
potatoes & carrots! Yet it was
the weakness of my own mind
that could not divert intself of
sounds & associations w/h had [he
its youth tho' the theory [...eths]
of and yet wholesome [struggles] -
w/h may have broken in to
the very waste waitings of
age. Nor do I the more excuse
your impertinence under the holy
zeal of that true nonsense Emmett.
I began the note by liking to re-
[use] to the little apology you made |