Classic Poem

So numerous FLAVIA 's Charms appear,
As may her Form display,
In all the Dresses of the Year,
And Beauties of the Day.

Calm and serene, like Spring , her Air;
Like Autumn , plump her Mold;
Her Face, like Summer , blooming fair;
Her Heart, like Winter , cold.

Her Bosom, Cynthia 's full-orb'd Light;
Her Cheeks Noon 's Rays adorn;
Her Tresses shew the falling Night ;
Her Eyes the Rising Morn .