Seven Letter Post Office X 3 Redux

[Handley_Page]

tingles

singles

 

[A_Bierce]

singles

mingles

 

[A_Bierce]

lentils

listens

 

[A_Bierce]

nestled

destiny

 

[A_Bierce]

amnesty

stamens

 

[A_Bierce]

maidens

domains

 

[A_Bierce]

remains

mansard

 

[A_Bierce]

namaste

Wow! Great transmogrification!

monster

 

[A_Bierce]

sternum

numbers

 

[A_Bierce]

nutters

putters

 

[LinneaLundin]

respite

spirits

 

[Lori_the_Hoosier]

spirits

Sprites

 

[A_Bierce]

Sprites

stripes

 

[LinneaLundin]

pesters

ceptors

 

[A_Bierce]

ceptors

sported

 

[A_Bierce]

portend

entropy

 

[A_Bierce]

pottery

potters

 

[Lori_the_Hoosier]

potters

Oft have I thought, with gentle memory untarnished, how often thou would'st innocently disport thyself and game with me in days past, my lord!

 

[A_Bierce]

Oft have I thought, with gentle memory untarnished, how often thou would'st innocently disport thyself and game with me in days past, my lord!

Our disports bro't me no want of pleasure, Lady Faire, 'tis true, but eftsoons I tripped o'er reality, what affords far too lit'l' pleasure, and th' game becayme an ache.

 

[Handley_Page]

Our disports bro't me no want of pleasure, Lady Faire, 'tis true, but eftsoons I tripped o'er reality, what affords far too lit'l' pleasure, and th' game becayme an ache.

And one is but trapped by the problems, betimes.

 

[A_Bierce]

And one is but trapped by the problems, betimes.

departs

 

[Lori_the_Hoosier]

departs

Yet starvéd of late of thy company have I become of late, good sir, grant me, I beg, boon of thy fellowship once more!

 

[A_Bierce]

Yet starvéd of late of thy company have I become of late, good sir, grant me, I beg, boon of thy fellowship once more!

Thou deserve far better company than my thin gruel, m'Lady, but who am I to deny such request from thy unattainable perfection?

 

[Lori_the_Hoosier]

Thou deserve far better company than my thin gruel, m'Lady, but who am I to deny such request from thy unattainable perfection?

Reserve thy judgement, sir, for I do find thy company more than passing pleasant, certes thou art all in courtliness a damsel should require

 

[A_Bierce]

Reserve thy judgement, sir, for I do find thy company more than passing pleasant, certes thou art all in courtliness a damsel should require

Thy beauty be grist for the best opera of versers, dear Lady, whilst mine mien and station inspire aught but boredom, hence mine reluctance to take thee seriously.