And none ever knew of the thing that she said
When she took her short stroll with the bachelor. Well,
There were others to conquer, the wit had a spell,
But she mastered him quickly and put him to rout
By looking askance and pretending to pout.
’Twas a trick of Malindy’s—the girls of Dinwiddie
All knew it, they laughed and they laughed, oh, so giddy.
Tim Dolor, the bashful, could sing very well
When once he was rid of his timorous spell;