HOW bewicthing, O, how fair,

Minnie Gray!

As the roses in thy hair,

Minnie Gray!

But a soulless flirt thou art,

Hard as coral is thy heart:

O, how many feel thy dart,

Minnie Gray!

Count the hearts that thou hast wrecked,

Minnie Gray,

In thy loveliness bedecked,

Minnie Gray.

What lover e'er could fly

From the magic of thine eye?

Hopeless at thy feet they lie,

Minnie Gray!