Upon His Julia
Robert Herrick
Will ye hear what I can say Briefly of my Julia? Black and rolling is her eye, Double-chinn’d and forehead high; Lips she has all ruby red, Cheeks like cream enclareted; And a nose that is the grace And proscenium of her face. So that we may guess by these The other parts will richly please.
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