Beauty is not always honest
Beauty is not always good
But beauty is always free
And freely she comes and goes
Preferring to take her chances
With impermanence and time
Than marry rich eternity
And never change her mind
Who beauty loves is freedom
As God's first-born child
Whose grace brings her to blossom
And whose wisdom keeps her wild
What good is truth what truth is good
Only freely beauty can decide
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