I’VE always been told that I’m pretty
(And really I think so myself),
I’m accomplished, good-tempered, and witty,
And papa has got plenty of pelf.
My teeth, eyes, and curls, I won’t mention,
My shape, nor my delicate bloom;
But I’m sure I deserve the attention
Of “the handsomest man in the room.”
Yes, I know I deserve the attention,
Of the “handsomest man in the room.”