THE WOMAN HATER, A SONG - Thomas Carew Poems

 
 

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THE WOMAN HATER, A SONG

What's a Woman but a Name,
A pretty, empty, Gaudy Frame,
Full of Nonsense, full of Pride,
Full of Talk, and Naught beside?

Beateous as Angels is her Face,
She moves with more than Humane Grace,
But who can prove, or who can find
One single Beauty in her Mind?