Song Of Ulysses
Have ye not seen my Penelop
That chaste, that faithful maid?
Have ye not seen my penelope,
That chaste that faithful maid?
Look there, O! that redcheeked one
Whose Winning beauties ne'er fade,
Is my chaste penelope!
As constant as the gentle doves
And faithful too as they
How fondly she returned my love,
When I was far away!
O Penelope! O Penelope!
My chaste my Faithful maid,
Lo! I shall love nor love thee less
Tho life decay and fade.
My faithful Penelope!
Poem no: 22
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