emeralds to enrich her to set her in stars light they've all made to reach her the mirror won't show any jewels her face isn't smiling her look isn't kind her cheek curves wryly ah the mirror won't show a single jewel and diamonds are wisdom as clear as beauty is as old as religion her lashes don't cleanse her her aura is blithe and bronze all terrible splendour ah the mirror don't show back any jewels.