Alexander Brome (Александр Бром)
A Mock-Song (‘TIs true, I never was in love)
1. 'TIs true, I never was in love: But now I mean to be, For there's no art Can shield a heart From loves Supremacie. 2. Though in my nonage I have seen A world of taking faces; I had not age nor wit to ken Their several hidden graces. 3. Those vertues which though thinly set, In others are admired, In thee are altogether met, Which make thee so desired. 4. That though I never was in Love Nor never meant to be Thy self and parts Above my arts Have drawn my heart to thee.
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