Constancy
Whether thy hair is black as night,
Or radiant falls in strands of gold,
I breathe the same supreme delight,
An equal charm behold.
Yea, even when those locks are gray,
Young Love in them will nested stay.
Or radiant falls in strands of gold,
I breathe the same supreme delight,
An equal charm behold.
Yea, even when those locks are gray,
Young Love in them will nested stay.
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