ㅤㅤㅤENCHANTED MADONNA—SONNET. CXXVII
ㅤ ㅤFor since each hand hath put on nature’s power,
ㅤ ㅤFairing the foul with art’s false borrowed face,
ㅤ ㅤSweet beauty hath no name, no holy bower,
ㅤㅤㅤBut is profaned, if not lives in disgrace.
ㅤㅤㅤ⋆｡‧₊°♱༺𓆩❦︎𓆪༻♱༉‧₊˚.
ㅤ ㅤFor since each hand hath put on nature’s power,
ㅤ ㅤFairing the foul with art’s false borrowed face,
ㅤ ㅤSweet beauty hath no name, no holy bower,
ㅤㅤㅤBut is profaned, if not lives in disgrace.
ㅤㅤㅤ⋆｡‧₊°♱༺𓆩❦︎𓆪༻♱༉‧₊˚.