'ere will I see
where beauty may be
by her nature the earth provide
Alas she is there
in her dizzy afair
with the bloom and fawn she confide
a grace she possess
to the world she egress
its subjects overcome with esteem
For beauty must see
that a flower is she
and her charm punctuates like a dream
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