| H. Coleridge |
| CLXXV. "She is not fair to outward view" |
| SHE is not fair to outward view, | |
| As many maidens be; | |
| Her loveliness I never knew | |
| Until she smiled on me. | |
| Oh, then I saw her eye was bright, | 5 |
| A well of love, a spring of light. | |
| But now her looks are coy and cold, | |
| To mine they ne'er reply, | |
| And yet I cease not to behold | |
| The love-light in her eye: | 10 |
| Her very frowns are fairer far | |
| Than smiles of other maidens are. |
- 1st stanza--> ABABCC
- 2nd stanza-> ABABCC
- Make them figure out rhyme. Level: easy
- Clearly he is in love with a woman who does not notice him." Her loveliness I never knew"
- She doesn't seem to be the nicest woman, "But now her looks are coy and cold," yet he still finds her beautiful.
- Even though she is cold, she still has life in her eyes.
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