thy wild beauty

…THY WILD BEAUTY…

Thy stunning colours
That sway in zephyr
Dost thou hath to change
Or wilt thou defy?

Thou sparkle like ne'er ere
When thou art in open air
I prithee thee, stay the same
And ne'er dost thou ever change

'Tis beauty that I talk about
That I dost nay see very oft
Hence I shall verily ne'er move
Till thither is nay left to see

Oh! Do ask thyself, wherefore
'Tis thou that I only love?
Thou shall find no answer than
The sun drowning in the west