Show Your Lovely Hands A RONDEAU Beholding then your hand divine Its every curve distinct and fine My heart within me throbbed and beat I could not realize the treat That the for-the asking would woul be mine But I a novice in that line And looking only for defeat Was filled with rapture when wed we'd meet Beholding then your hand Now when to some remote retreat I lead you and we take a seat My arm around your form Ill I'll twine And shall I know in bliss complete Be holding then your hand E. E. E R. R Williams |