There is my lady <br />There she is <br />She on that balcony <br />She is a beauty <br />My lady <br />My lady Bethany <br /> <br />My lady Bethany <br />Why not let your prince touch your long golden tresses <br />My lady Bethany <br />Why not dance in the finest of silk and elegant dresses <br /> <br />Can a man long for you? <br />For you to be his dear <br />Can a man long for you? <br />To console in him your fears <br /> <br />There is my lady <br />There she is <br />She on that balcony <br />She is a beauty <br />My lady <br />My lady Bethany <br /> <br />My lady Bethany <br />Why do you not want me but cry of being alone and bore? <br />My lady Bethany <br />Why do you shrug off your prince who humbly yearns more? <br /> <br />Can a man long for you? <br />As old age grows near <br />Can a man long for you? <br />A beauty that is so near <br />Oh can I long <br />Oh can I long<br /><br />Kat Hanlon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-lady-bethany/
