Thou owest the whole beauty of gold
Shiny glittering sun
A secret man neither was told
A far fetched ruby thy traces miners couldn't dig out in a fold
In your awe;
Gentlemen tremble over the earth
Like tired soldiers in damaged health
Fame and wealth couldn't brag in their depth
Your heart,
enticing lips never turneth
Such beauty as old as man
Such perfection not molded by a hand.
©marvellas
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