The Mirror Poem by Hilaire Belloc
The Mirror
The mirror held your fair, my Fair,
A fickle moment's space.
You looked into mine eyes, and there
For ever fixed your face.
Keep rather to your looking-glass
Than my more constant eyes:
It told the truth - Alas! my lass,
My faithful memory lies.
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You looked into mine eyes, and there For ever fixed your face. - wonderful poem
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4/23/2024 11:48:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It told the truth! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.