DON JUAN’S SONG

From maids yet in their spring-time teens

To full blown thirty summer queens,

I love them all!

From golden blondes and deep brunettes

To Titian-locked one ne’er forgets—

I love them all!

From fairies frail or plump or slender

To women built with queenly splendor,

I love them all!

From damsels pale and melancholy

To matrons gay and widows jolly,

I love them all!

From maidens unsophisticated

To syrens well initiated,

I love them all! I love them all!