On the Eyes of Miss a----H---

Anne's Eye is liken'd to the _Sun_,

From it such Beams of Beauty fall;

And _this_ can be denied by none,

For like the _Sun_, it shines on _All_.

Then do not admiration smother,

Or say these glances don't become her;

To _you_, or _I_, or _any other_

Her _Sun_, displays perpetual Summer.