The Girl In White

The Girl In White
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She’s a daisy, she’s a hummer, she’s a white rose of the summer
Oh dainty latest comer, she’s a vision of delightt
She would charm e’en sages wary, cool and delicato and alry
Coming like a young snow fairy is the summer girl in white

From big hat to little slipper and a gown for style ripper,
With Hope shade
With lace shade and gloves all chipper, a soft vell tled ‘neath her chin
She’s a symphony in whiteness, a delicious dream of brightness
She’s a sprite of grace and lightness whom the sternest heart could win

How the summer’s torrid anguish, how the heat which makes men languish
Just her softest step can vanquish as she heame upon one’s sight;
She’s the queen mald of the season, past all ar- gument and reason
And the world is here to selse on-the sweet sume mer girl in white!