Classic Poem

Fair and scornful, do thy worst.
I can laugh until I burst.
Thou canst not breed me so much care
As will blanch or change a hair.

I cannot whine, I cannot cry,
Nor put the finger in the eye,
But I can scowl and look askew
And I can scorn as well as you.

Fair and scornful, do thy worst.
I can laugh until thou burst.