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Poem – Meddlesome Matty

One ugly trick has often spoil’d The sweetest and the best; Matilda, though a pleasant child, One ugly trick possess’d, Which, like a cloud before the skies, Hid all her better qualities. Sometimes she’d lift the tea-pot lid, To peep … Continue reading

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Poem – Meddlesome Matty

One ugly trick has often spoil’d The sweetest and the best;  Matilda, though a pleasant child,  One ugly trick possess’d,  Which, like a cloud before the skies,  Hid all her better qualities.  Sometimes she’d lift the tea-pot lid,  To peep … Continue reading

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