DON JUAN has ever the grand old air,
As he greets me with courtly grace;
Like a crown of glory the snow-white hair
That halos his swarthy face;
And he says, with a courtesy rare and fine,
As he ushers me in at the door,
“Panchita mia will bring us the wine,
And the casa is yours, se
(Lucius Harwood Foote)
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