Dorothy Parker

Purposely Ungrammatical Love Song

There’s many and many, and not so far,
 Is willing to dry my tears away;
There’s many to tell me what you are,
 And never a lie to all they say.
 
It’s little the good to hide my head,
 It’s never the use to bar my door;
There’s many as counts the tears I shed,
 There’s mourning hearts for my heart is
 
There’s honester eyes than your blue eyes,
 There’s better a mile than such as you.
But when did I say that I was wise,
 And when did I hope that you were true?
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