Part of a poem I've been writing. :o--------------------------------------------What doth I offer to ye,My gold-haired friend of new.I hath but little that may matchThou being, kind and true. Thine eyes so sweet, so deep and brownThat beckon me so close.Wisdom, humor, and kindnessDoth make of them the most. Cry not my gold-haired friend,For rain doth come whene'er you should.Leave a smile upon thy affectFor it shine more than any brazen image could. So sweet and tender is thy face,Thine smile, hair, and eyes in one. Thy beauty of nature's finest ornaments Ceases not to me so stun.
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