TO CELIA

(_Who refuses to be drawn into an argument_)

DEAR, if you carelessly agree,

With that so irritating air,

To every word that falls from me—

Dear, if you care

To drive a lover to despair

With bland “Oh, yes,” and “Ah, I see,”—

Why, do it, if you like—so there!

It vindicates my theory

No woman’s wise as well as fair;

And yet ... how clever you can be,

Dear, if you care!

_E. H. Lacon Watson._

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