English poem
Liii
Shall such a wretch be--you? Must--while I show Elvire Shaming all other forms, seen as I see her here I' the soul,--this other-you perversely look outside, And ask me, "Where i' the world is charm to be descried I' the tall thin personage, with paled eye, pensive face, Any amount of love, and some remains of grace?" See yourself in my soul!