Daily Archives: December 29, 2016

Poem – The Vulgar Little Lady

“But, mamma, now, ” said Charlotte, “pray, don’t you believe That I’m better than Jenny, my nurse? Only see my red shoes, and the lace on my sleeve; Her clothes are a thousand times worse. “I ride in my coach, … Continue reading

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Poem – The Gaudy Flower

WHY does my Anna toss her head, And look so scornfully around, As if she scarcely deign’d to tread Upon the daisy-dappled ground? Does fancied beauty fire thine eye, The brilliant tint, the satin skin? Does the loved glass, in … Continue reading

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Poem – The Holidays

‘AH! don’t you remember, ’tis almost December, And soon will the holidays come; Oh, ’twill be so funny, I’ve plenty of money, I’ll buy me a sword and a drum. ‘ Thus said little Harry, unwilling to tarry, Impatient from … Continue reading

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