I fear to look into the eyes of yours,
A girl so young and lovely,
so sweet and imaginative,
Dreamy and fanciful,
I love her, love her.
The eyes dark black and lustrous,
The lips pink,
The cheeks rosy,
How to let her go?
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I believe your eyes have now imprinted her face upon your everlasting heart. Pretty and penned with such polite a final plea. PEACE