Patience and sorrow strove
Who should express her goodliest.
SHAKESPEARE.
“No charms she now can boast,” - ’tis true,
But other charmers wither too:
“And she is old,” - the fact I know,
And old will other heroines grow;
But not like them has she been laid,
In ruin’d castle sore dismay’d;
Where naughty man and ghostly spright