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Young Beauty

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When at each door the ruffian winds      Have laid a dying man to groan,     And filled the air on winter nights      With cries of infants left alone;     And every thing that has a bed      Will sigh for others that have none:     On such a night, when bitter cold,      Young Beauty, full of love thoughts sweet,     Can redden in her looking-glass;      With but one gown on, in bare feet,     She from her own reflected charms      Can feel the joy of summer's heat.

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"The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from two MS. copies, transmitted from Scotland.' Herd had a very similar bal"

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