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Did you see Florabelle? has she passed you this morning? / A tall, slender Maiden, with hair like spun gold. / She has? then I pray you, dear sir, heed my warning, / It is just the old, oft rehearsed story re-told:
Florabelle is a jilt -- a coquette -- a deceiver. / She angles for hearts, with soft words and sweet smiles. / Forewarned is forearmed, don't you trust or believe her, / Be deaf to her cooing, be blind to her wiles.