Of all the joys on earth that be
There is no sweeter one to me
Than sitting with a merry lass
From consommë© to demi-tasse.
And yet a golden hour I'd steal,
Reverse the order of the meal,
And countermarching, backward stray
From demi-tasse to consommë©.
Dinner Favors, To A. R. C
Arthur Macy
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