The Works of Lord Byron, Vol. 7 (Epigram) lyrics
by Lord Byron
Epigram
FROM THE FRENCH OF RULHIÈRES
If for silver, or for gold,
You could melt ten thousand pimples
Into half a dozen dimples,
Then your face we might behold,
Looking, doubtless, much more snugly,
Yet even then 'twould be damned ugly.