Why aren't they ever really Beautiful,

—They too?—

With curly coats, like wool;

And floppy ears to pull;

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Yes, and a Tail that beats time all the while;

Beautiful, Beautiful!—

And golden stars, for eyes,

Behind the darkest trees

(Till your hair's parted)!

Why can't they have such darling ways as these?—

Why can't they be so lovely when they sneeze?—

Why can't they ever be so tender-hearted,

Or even look so wise

As You?—

My Wonderful (even if you Won't say Mew),

My True Prince in Disguise!

Why can't they be

As funny, when they try to sing a song?

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