Offer Declined
Thou art to me a thing of beauty rare
Thine eyes alone doth quicken my hearts pace
And some content a lifetime just to stare
Upon thy wondrous picture perfect face
Yet bothered I such beauty rules thy head
That thou would\'st deem thyself of Godly fame
\'Tis puffed thy chest and makes me think instead
Narcissus back and smiling from the frame
Whilst still I do admire thy beauty rare
\'Tis with respect thine offer I decline
And so return to thee thy portrait fair
And letter seeking of this hand of mine
\'Tis beauty that I seek without a doubt
But that which from the inside shine\'th out.