There Is A Lady Sweet And Kind, Thomas Ford's Music Of Sundry Kinds Poem by Anonymous
There Is A Lady Sweet And Kind, Thomas Ford's Music Of Sundry Kinds
THERE is a Lady sweet and kind,
Was never face so pleased my mind;
I did but see her passing by,
And yet I love her till I die.
Her gesture, motion, and her smiles,
Her wit, her voice my heart beguiles,
Beguiles my heart, I know not why,
And yet I love her till I die.
Cupid is winged and doth range,
Her country so my love doth change:
But change she earth, or change she sky,
Yet will I love her till I die.
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1/22/2025 12:57:13 AM # 1.0.0
over all poem is wonderful sound of soul- Her gesture, motion, and her smiles, Her wit, her voice my heart beguiles, Beguiles my heart, I know not why, And yet I love her till I die.