The slightest suspicion of Honiton frilling!
My hat is cream-white, with a kingfisher's wing—
A dainty device of my special designing—
My smart ulsterette, e'en a poet might sing,
'Tis white corduroy, with a rose-coloured lining!
The daintiest dress! 'Twould exactly suit you—
I think you'll allow it is awfully jolly—
Come over and see it! Till then, my dear Loo,
Believe me to be, yours devotedly, Dolly!