Oh, what in the world do I chance to mean?
Chill is the air at four a.m.!
Fun’s Academy Skits. 1882.
An Utter Passion uttered Utterly.
Meseem’d that Love, with swifter feet than fire,
Brought me my Lady crown’d with amorous burs,
And drapen in tear-collar’d minivers,
Sloped saltire wise in token of desire;
My heart she soak’d in tears, and on a pyre