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heart, whose starving plea Speaks from the pages of T.P.!
 * I wonder, since your soul is sad,
 * May an Oxford undergrad

Your wished-for correspondent be?

"Near Glasgow"—That's the tragedy! That's why you long for sympathy:
 * No wonder you cannot be glad,
 * O hungry heart.

By what you say, our tastes agree: I too have health and sanity,
 * My teeth are good, my eyes not bad—
 * I'll send an answer to your ad.

Appease your appetite with me,
 * O hungry heart!