document.write("So let me have the rouge again,<br />And comb my hair the curly way.<br />The poor young men, the dear young men<br />They\\\'ll all be here by noon today.<br /><br />And I shall wear the blue, I think-<br />They beg to touch its rippled lace;<br />Or do they love me best in pink,<br />So sweetly flattering the face?<br /><br />And are you sure my eyes are bright,<br />And is it true my cheek is clear?<br />Young what\\\'s-his-name stayed half the night;<br />He vows to cut his throat, poor dear!<br /><br />So bring my scarlet slippers, then,<br />And fetch the powder-puff to me.<br />The dear young men, the poor young men-<br />They think I\\\'m only seventy! ");