"Ah, me, but it might have been!
Was there ever so dismal a fate?" -
Quoth the little blue mandarin.
"Such a maid as was never seen!
She passed, though I cried to her 'Wait' -
Ah me, but it might have been!
"I cried, 'O my Flower, my Queen,
Be mine!' 'Twas precipitate" -
Quoth the little blue mandarin -
"But then . . . she was just sixteen,
Long-eyed - as a lily straight -
Ah me, but it might have been!
"As it was,from her palankeen,
She laughed - 'You're a week too late!' "
(Quoth the little blue mandarin.)
"That is why, in a mist of spleen,
I mourn on this Nankin Plate.
Ah me, but it might of been!" -
Quoth the little blue mandarin.
