English Poem–Sight of the Most Beautiful

Ah, what a sight of beauty my eyes had caught: I was unable to blink lest I missed a second of that captivating power.

And now sitting away from that charming figure in my solitary room, I am unable to open my eyes lest they catch another image and the reminiscence of my King’s beauty fade away!

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