Fair Maid

This Beautiful Senior enjoys the yearly Renaissance Fair,
as some do the Mountain men Rendezvous.

Thank you for inviting me to share a day with you!





Share Love in Thy Youth, Fair Maid


Love in thy youth, fair maid; be wise,
Old Time will make thee colder,
And though each morning new arise
Yet we each day grow older.
Thou as heaven art fair and young,
Thine eyes like twin stars shining:
But ere another day be sprung,
All these will be declining.
Then winter comes with all his fears
And all thy sweets shall borrow;
Too late then wilt thou shower thy tears,
And I too late shall sorrow.
Walter Porter




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