Dinah Maria Mulock - Her LikenessDinah Maria Mulock - Her Likeness
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A GIRL, who has so many wilful ways
She would have caused Job`s patience to forsake him;
Yet is so rich in all that`s girlhood`s praise,
Did Job himself upon her goodness gaze,
A little better she would surely make him.
Yet is this girl I sing in naught uncommon,
And very far from angel yet, I trow.
Her faults, her sweetnesses, are purely human;
Yet she`s more lovable as simple woman
Than any one diviner that I know.
Therefore I wish that she may safely keep
This womanhede, and change not, only grow;
From maid to matron, youth to age, may creep,
And in perennial blessedness, still reap
On every hand of that which she doth sow.
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