To a Lady offended by a Sportive Observation that Women have no Souls lyrics

by

Samuel Taylor Coleridge


Nay, dearest Anna! why so grave?
       &nbspI said, you had no soul, 'tis true!
For what you are, you cannot have:
       &nbsp'Tis I, that have one since I first had you!

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