My beautiful vinegarette!

Return, love! away with coquetting;

This flirting disgraces a man!

And ah! all the while you're forgetting

The heart of your poor little Fan!

Reviens! break away from these Circes,

Reviens for a nice little chat;

And I've made you the sweetest of purses,

And a lovely black satin cravat!

THE KNIGHTLY GUERDON.