Silvia
Poet: William Shakespeare
WHO is Silvia? What
is she?
That all our swains
commend her?
Holy, fair, and wise is she;
The heaven such
grace did lend her,
That she might admired be.
Is she kind as she is fair?
For beauty lives
with kindness:
Love doth to her eyes repair,
To help him of his
blindness;
And, being help'd, inhabits there.
Then to Silvia let us sing,
That Silvia is
excelling;
She excels each mortal thing
Upon the dull earth
dwelling:
To her let us garlands bring.
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