Lines to a Lady with Green Eyes:
Shall I decline to whisper pleasant trifles
In that intriguing ear beneath your bob?
Admittedly the music rather stifles
Each new attempt with its symphonic sob.
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Yet but a moment and the night is faded--
So much more dust in memory's muted heap.
And I'll have left you looking rather jaded
To pay my taxi driver and to sleep.
No reason then--or is there? Please, an answer.
Perhaps you'd like to Charleston, would you? Let's.
You're such a truly satisfying dancer--
And what are clever phrases? One forgets.
Shall I decline to whisper pleasant trifles
In that intriguing ear beneath your bob?
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COLLEGE FILLER
