Author Henrietta Cordelia Ray I saw a maiden, fairest of the fair,With every grace bedight beyond compare.Said I, “What doest thou, pray, tell to me!”“I see the good in others,” answered she. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments