Lucasta, frown, and let me die,
But smile, and see, I live;
The sad indifference of your eye
Both kills and doth reprieve.
You hide our fate within its screen;
We feel our judgment, ere we hear.
So in one picture I have seen
An angel here, the devil there.
To Lucasta, Her Reserved Looks
Richard Lovelace
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Poem topics: angel, fate, feel, sad, smile, hear, screen, picture, hide, devil, live, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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