His Lady
Do but look at her eyes, they do light All that love’s world compriseth. Do but look at her hair, it is bright As love's star when it riseth. Do but mark, her’ forehead’s _ smoother Than words that soothe her,’ And from her arched brows such @ grace Sheds itself through the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gains, all the good, of the elements’ strife. H
Ben
Jonson
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Radio Record, Volume V, Issue 14, 16 October 1931, Page 32
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74His Lady Radio Record, Volume V, Issue 14, 16 October 1931, Page 32
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