The cautious struggle
L. Lehrman
Be quiet, Sir! Begone, I say!
Lord bless us, how you romp and tear!
There!
I swear!
Now you have laid my bosom bare!
I do not like such boisterous play,
So take that saucy hand away!...
Why!
Now you're ruder than before!
Nay, I'll be hanged if I'll comply.
Fie!
I'll cry!
O I can't bear it--I shall die!
I vow I'll never see thee more.
But--
are you sure you shut
the door?