Oh reading woman, so fair, your beauty so unique The world could not make one more than your sharp mind Your beauty shines brighter than the stars above so meek Your books, your heart no other can find

When you take another step the pages rustle and sing It’s a beautiful sound like chime bells in the air Your face, warm and sweet, is a majestic thing Your beauty and power, no one can compare

Your books sooth your soul like a gentle stream The knowledge you collect is truly divine Your beauty when you read, it does gleam And your voice like a nightingale’s trill, so sublime

Reading will always make you appear wise For knowledge and beauty, you have no rival in guise.