A sweet disorder in the dressKindles in clothes a wantonness:A lawn about the shoulders thrownInto a fine distraction --An erring lace, which here and thereEnthrals the crimson stomacher --A cuff neglectful, and therebyRibbands to flow confusedly --A winning wave, deserving note,In the tempestuous petticoat --A careless shoe-string, in whose tieI see a wild civility --Do more bewitch me than when artIs too precise in every part.