She Was A Woman

I loved her mach, for every day The mald new ch&rms disclosed. And I at length my love confessed And bashfully proposed. But to my grief she answered, no, Though Ín a manner kind, And added, that she wat a glrl Who never changed her mimi. And I wat miserable, but that Wa yeiternlght, you see: This evening I again propoeed And she accepted me.