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The pleasing image of his patient Maid! Not with dim tints of yellow, and green Would he have sicklied o'er, the sufferers mien, But in a shading cap that veils the face Half stealing from the sight each soften'd grace; He would have pictured to the ˄ [[addition]] stedfast [[/addition]] [[deletion]] [[unclear]] [[/deletion]] view A cheek, a little pale'd with languor's hue; An Eye that beaming with the rays of sense, Speaks to the Soul an artless eloquence, And sums a look of gratitude to throw On those whose feelings share the sufferer's woe: And last her lips, whose blushes well display the glowing colour of the ruby's ray, Where patience dwells, refusing to complain; With [[underline]] resignation that can [[/underline]] smile at pain.
