LIES BEHIND BEAUTY
Read the poem and answer the questions that follow: (8 marks)
Who will believe my verse in time to come,
If it were filled with your most high whoosh deserts? Though yet heaven knows, it is but as tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh number all your graces, The age to come would say ‘This poet lies’ Such heavenly touches never touched earth’s faces, So should my papers, yellowed with their age, Be scorned, like lazy less travelled old men of less truth than tongue QUESTIONS
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