The Wasp — 1914 — page 152: what you’re looking at

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This page presents a romantic letter or poem addressed to "My Sweet and Honored and Incomparable Lady." The narrator declares he is leaving "this earthly paradise" tomorrow, likely through death or departure, and cannot win her love despite deserving her "tender pity and sweet friendship." The satire appears to target melodramatic, overwrought romantic expression—the kind of sentimental posturing common in period literature. The preceding narrative describes a lovelorn poet writing by candlelight, which *The Wasp* mocks as affectation. The letter's grandiose language ("despair chills me, grief consumes me") and self-pitying tone exemplify the exaggerated romantic sentiment *The Wasp* satirizes. The joke lies in exposing such elaborate declarations as insincere performance rather than genuine feeling.