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Still to be Neat
Still to be neat, still to be dressed, As you were going to a fast; Still to be powdered, still perfumed: Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound. Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace; Robes loosely flowing, hair as free: Such sweet neglect more taketh me Than all the adultries of art; They strike mine eyes, but not my heart. --Ben Jonson