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The Girl I love



She's strong and bold

that girl of mine

with skills i cannot speak

A face as fair as any I've seen

and a body any man should seek

Awit as sharp as flenshing knives

and smile to peirce the heavens

a tongue to waggle, still, or kiss

its tender words to my ears his

of matters light of leaden

A hand to hold or grasp or fashion

that flesh and blood in its wild passion

should my foul form embrace and tenderly

my loves caress will gradually

my heart begin to change.

Her skin is soft and pliant as cloth

but ivory white and firm with youth

a form so frail yet sure and fine

with majesty unfit to find

love in such a knave as me.

My love is such a Lady fine

and proud; that such a heart as mine

could never hope to have or hold

with such a one as she.