Miss Ellen Terry -
And now the climax of it all,
We yield to a familiar thrall.
Here's Portia, here fair Rosalind,
Gay Beatrice, and Kate unkind;
Olivia whose tender folly
Immortalized a sprig of holly —
Ah! be they sad or sweet, or merry,
All, all are you , dear Ellen Terry!
We yield to a familiar thrall.
Here's Portia, here fair Rosalind,
Gay Beatrice, and Kate unkind;
Olivia whose tender folly
Immortalized a sprig of holly —
Ah! be they sad or sweet, or merry,
All, all are you , dear Ellen Terry!
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