There would be those unthinking,
And hoping to be helpfully kind
That would say , look, that girl, how pretty she be,
But that would mean nothing,
Be no description of worth to me.
And so, introduce us, let me talk to this maiden so fair,
Let me hear her heart, let me feel her spirit,
A comment, an opinion I will then dare,
To give on this girl that caught your breath and stole your
heart,
That visually holds captive your eyes with her beauty,
And when I am done listening and feeling, then I’ll impart
The truth of whether she is pretty or not.
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