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From a young Officer to a Lady with whom he is in love

DEAR SOPHIA: When our regiment received orders to march from West Point, I was almost in a state of distraction. To be forced to leave her who is already in possession of my heart, and separated by such a distance, had almost induced me to give up my commission; nor have I any resource left but that of the pen. After a long and tedious march, we arrived here, where we are to remain till next summer. But, alas! how insignificant are all the allurements of the place, and the gaiety of my fellow officers, when compared with the pleasing moments spent in your company.

How long, my dear, must I be unhappy? Will not your sympathising nature pity my distracted mind?

How lamentable the thought, that whilst I am writing this, some more fortunate lover may be making his addresses to my charmer, and even obtaining an interest in her heart! But what am I saying? Whither does my delirium drive me? No, my dear girl, I know the generosity of your nature; I dare not suspect your sincerity, and still believe you mine. The principal gentlemen in New-York invited the officers of our regiment to a ball, and all but myself considered the entertainment as a very great honor; each danced with his partner, as I was told. In order to avoid the company without giving offence, I mounted guard for that day, and enjoyed myself either thinking of you, or conversing with the soldiers. According to my promise, I have sent enclosed to your father, and I doubt not of his being surprised, unless you have mentioned it to him. I am impatient for his answer as well as yours. Adieu, my charmer; let me hear from you immediately.

I am yours forever.