23rd
Letter
Thanks
Alaphabet
My form is beauteous to
the ravished sight.
My
habit happy, my color
gold or white.
When
ladies take the air,
I (without pride and a faithful partner) am close by their side.
I
near their persons
constantly remain.
A favourite
slave
bound with a golden chain.
And
though I can both
speak and go alone
Yet
are my motions to
myself unknown.
Question:
What am I?
When young, I am sweet in the sun.
When middle-aged, I make you happy.
When old, I am valued more than ever.
Question: What
am
I?
