Here you will find thePoemHint From Voitureof poet William Shenstone
Let Sol his annual journeys run, And when the radiant task is done, Confess, through all the globe, 'twou'd pose him, To match the charms that Celia shows him. And should he boast he once had seen As just a form, as bright a mien, Yet must it still for ever pose him To match - what Celia never shows him.
