To A Lady
I
I
Oh! That thou wert as fair within
As thy ang'lic outward is,
Then of what value hast thou been
In this earth a perfect bliss!
II
Lady! tho beautiful thou art
Tho Nature hath gi'en thee ev'ry grace
Yet, oh! how cruel is thy heart.
Thou art deaf to the voice of distress.
Poem no: 11
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