She Is Not Fair to Outward View（1/1）

Hartley Ce

She is not fair to ouard view

As any aidens be;

Her loveless I never knew

Until she siled on .

O then I saw her eye was bright,

A well of love, a sprg of light.

But now her looks are y and ld,

To e they neer reply,

A I cease not to behold

The love-lighther eye:

Her very frowns are fairer far

Than siles of other aidens are.