Just for this

Just a multitude of curls,

Weighing down a little head;

Two wide eyes, not blue nor gray,

Like the sky 'twixt night and day,

Small red mouth and all to say,

Has been sold.

Just a saucy word or glance

And a hand held out to kiss;

Just a curl a ribbon through

Just a flower fresh and blue,

And to think what men will do

Just for this!