Versos English Thomas Winthrop Hall My Lady, you Blushed.

English poem

My Lady, you Blushed.

by (1862–1900)

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My lady, you blushed. Was my love a surprise? How quickly they hushed!

A curl of yours brushed All else from my eyes. My lady, you blushed.

You say that I gushed, And they all heard my sighs? How quickly they hushed!

Your roses were crushed; N'importe wherefores and whys. My lady, you blushed.