I have met other women who were tender,  
  As you were cold, dear! with a grace as rare.  
  Think you, I turned to them, or made surrender,  
  I who had found you fair?
You Would Have Understood Me
I have met other women who were tender,  
  As you were cold, dear! with a grace as rare.  
  Think you, I turned to them, or made surrender,  
  I who had found you fair?
You Would Have Understood Me