Believed Me,If all those endearing young charms,
Which I gazed fondly today,
Were to change by tommorow and fleet in my arms like fairy gifts fading away...
Though wouldst be adore as this moment thou art;
Let thy Loveliness fade as it will;
And around the dear ruin each wish of my Heart would entwine itself verdantly still...
It is not while Beauty and Youth are thine own,
And thy cheeks unprofaned by tears;
That the fervor of Faith and Soul can be known,
To which time will,but make thee more Dear...
NO;the Hearts that has truly Loved Never forget
But as Truly Loved on the closed,
As the Sunflower turns on her Gods when he sets;
The same looks which she turned when he rosed...