Miss W-rd

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This Lady puts me in mind of the Statue of Pigmallion animated, her skin is like the finess marble vein'd with azure, yet soft as the down of a Cygret, her hair is the colour of that which the Poets have given to their Idol Goddess Venus,� While o'er her white Forehead the gilt tresses flow, Like the rays of the Sun upon hillocks of snow, Such Painters of old drew the Queen of the Fair, �Tis the taste of the Ancients, 'tis Classical Hair.� She is about twenty four years of age, has fine blue eyes and pursues the sport for two capital Reasons, Profit and Inclination.