Who are those vulgar Bennets?
With their simple, heathenish country life?
Compared to me, they are nothing.
And neither is the rest of their little town
Me, in my fine clothing, with my fine complexion
My refinement, my elegance
And don't forget my riches
I am a much better match for Darcy
Elizabeth Bennet, with her so called
"fine eyes"
And her impertinence!
I am genteel, ladylike
I never would talk to such a man
As Mr. Darcy, as she does
He could never love one
As wild as she
Especially when
He sees her next to me
Who is genteel, refined, ladylike