Poems by George Pope Morris
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And so divinely tall!
He praised my dimpled cheeks and curls, While whirling through the dance, And matched me with the dark-eyed girls Of Italy and France! He said, in accents thrilling-- "Love's boundless as the sea; And I, dear maid, am willing To give up all for thee!" I heard him--blushed--"Would ask mamma"-- And then my eyes grew dim! He looked--I said, "Mamma--papa-- I'd give up all for him!" My governor is rich and old; This well the Colonel knew. "Love's wings," he said, "when fringed with gold, Are beautiful to view!" I thought his 'havior quite the ton, Until I saw him stare When merely told that--brother--John-- Papa--would--make--his--heir! Next day and the day after I dressed for him in vain; Was moved to tears and laughter-- He never came again! But I have heard, for Widow Dash He bought the bridal ring; |
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