Dorothy Parker - Roundel lyrics

She's pa**ing fair; but so demure is she So quiet is her gown, so smooth her hair That few there are who note her and agree She's pa**ing fair Yet when was ever beauty held more rare Than simple heart and maiden modesty? What fostered charms with virtue could compare? Alas, no lover ever stops to see The best that she is offered is the air Yet- if the pa**ing mark is minus D She's pa**ing fair.