My Love in her attire doth show her wit, It doth so well bec..
Added 2021-12-07 08:46:14 +0000 UTCMy Love in her attire doth show her wit, It doth so well become her; For every season she hath dressings fit, For Winter, Spring, and Summer. No beauty she doth miss When all her robes are on: But Beauty’s self she is When all her robes are gone.
