TO THOMAS STOTHARD, R. A. THY fancy lives in a delightful sphere, For never since those southern masters fine, Has the true woman's gentle mien divine Looked so, as in those breathing heads of thine, |
TO THOMAS STOTHARD, R. A. THY fancy lives in a delightful sphere, For never since those southern masters fine, Has the true woman's gentle mien divine Looked so, as in those breathing heads of thine, |