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Beauty Is The Lover's Gift.

All Well Bred Persons Lie - Besides, You Are A Woman; You Must Never Speak What You Think.

I Always Take Blushing Either For A Sign Of Guilt, Or Of Ill Breeding.

She Likes Herself, Yet Others Hates, For That Which In Herself She Prizes; And While She Laughs At Them, Forgets She Is The Thing That She Despises.

Guilt Is Ever At A Loss, And Confusion Waits Upon It; When Innocence And Bold Truth Are Always Ready For Expression.