A poem about love. Enjoy! Written by Sir George Etherege Poem If she be not as kind as fair, But peevish and unhandy, Leave her, she's only worth the care Of some spruce Jack-a-dandy. I would not have thee such an ass, Hadst thou ne'er so much leisure, To sigh and whine for such a lass Whose pride's above her pleasure. For more poems, check out the poem catalog page.
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