On The Eyes Of Miss A——H——
George Gordon Lord Byron
Anne’s Eye is liken’d to the Sun, From it such Beams of Beauty fall; And this can be denied by none, For like the Sun, it shines on All. Then do not admiration smother, Or say these glances don’t become her; To you, or I, or any other Her Sun, displays perpetual Summer.
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