I want no one in my study without my permission of doing so, please ask beforehand. That is all I ask of you. Thank you.
-Alexander Hamilton
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@yr-dear-hamilton
I want no one in my study without my permission of doing so, please ask beforehand. That is all I ask of you. Thank you.
-Alexander Hamilton
Good Morning <3
Philip waved hello and yawned at his small desk studying
your appearance
“It’s the same as always I’ve just been kinda cooped up a bit at work is all”
Your Philip still alive?
“Why are you asking?”
St.Patricks Day! :D you doin ok?...
“Ah yes we dressed little Holly as a leprechaun and we all ate green eggs and ham!” He smiled widely “why of course I’m ok!”
Did you enjoy the holiday? <3
“Which holiday? I’ve lived through a lot of them” there were bags under his eyes and he had a scruffy beard on
🍪
He takes the cookie suspiciously. “Thank you”
Church yawned and looked at Philip “your turn” Philip said as they looked at their respective cards, both only had 4 cards left. John put down a red 7 and Philip put down a green 7 “I have only three cards left Philip, you have no chance!” Church exclaimed proudly before Philip put down two +4s and called out “UNO!”
Church: :|
Philip: :)
//There are new people 😔
// my apologies if the last one came off as rude then that’s not the intention I’m sorry, but I hope I was able to clear it up and if there are any other questions about this specific RP then I’m more glad to answer
//I think it's good to explain that this account isn't related to the other RPs as they're usually seen and that the Church you labeled is the main one
// I’ve tried to have that explained many many times before that this is not associated with the other RP and that the versions that appear in this account or the ones this interacts with and has stated are the ones considered main to this blog
I thought there already was an account for church?? @john-church-hamilton ?
“That is mine, father left me here to answer your questions on this one because he doesn’t like you sometimes and he’s busy with the baby” church answered opening a book
THAT'S AMAZING
Church awkwardly smiled and nodded “yeah….who are you”
CONGRATS!!!!
“Ah yes we have a baby sister now!” Church exclaimed while the other siblings in the background celebrating
how we feeling today hammy ham?
He left his questions to Church who looked at the anon awkwardly “wanna see my book collection..?” The small boy asked adjusting his spectacles
the man was too stunned to speak
^
i take it back she’s angry over something else 💀
Hamiltons eyes went wide and so did baby Williams, the son and father looked at each other.
“The first poem, opening with “in yonder mead my love I love” is about finding and marrying one’s true love. The second starting with the words “Celia’s an artful little slut” is about being betrayed by a conniving lover. These two poems were printed one above the other with thick, decorative line between them and the first letter of each poem in drop caps.”
“It is unclear if A.H authored both poems or only the first one, but historians have assumed both were his. However there is reason to doubt Hamiltons authorship of these verses. The composer of these poems said he was “about seventeen” Hamilton at that time was just fourteen, if a 1757 year of birth is to be believed. Even if Hamilton had been born in 1755, he was still nine months shy of being seventeen.”
“If he was the author, could have stretched the truth to appear older. But it is also possible that someone older was the author. Additionally it should be recalled that Hamilton’s account of the 1772 hurricane was preceded by a message noting the authors modesty in long refusing to submit it to public view. If Hamiltons poetry had already been published under his own initials, he surely would have not been modest about having his account of the hurricane published anonymously”
— Alexander Hamilton the formative years (by Michael E. Newton)