“ It was entire to none, and few had part; As good as could be made by art It seem'd, and therefore for our loss be sad. I meant to send that heart instead of mine, But O! no man could hold it, for 'twas thine. ”
“ It was entire to none, and few had part; As good as could be made by art It seem'd, and therefore for our loss be sad. I meant to send that heart instead of mine, But O! no man could hold it, for 'twas thine. ”