Women are sweet
We men are swift
Hardly tamed by one
But what would I do
With a thousand women
If you were not one
Say what would I do
With a harem of beauty
If you were not one
In the co-operation of riches
To pamper me
Lies my unreserved love
What with charming women
If the charm were wanting
When the times are trying
What with a zillion packs of favour
Lavished on me in courtship
If it were not present at home
In the long suffering
The persistent flow of favour
Unfleeting inner beauty
Lies the co-operation of wealth
To pamper me
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