66. My Lady’s Tears. Anonymous. The Oxford Book of English Verse
In those fair eyes where all perfections keep.
Her face was full of woe;
But such a woe (believe me) as wins more hearts
Than Mirth can do with her enticing parts.
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66. My Lady’s Tears. Anonymous. The Oxford Book of English Verse
In those fair eyes where all perfections keep.
Her face was full of woe;
But such a woe (believe me) as wins more hearts
Than Mirth can do with her enticing parts.
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cool poem, I guess