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The Vulgar Little Lady – Ann Taylor

“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, and have nothing to do, And the country folks stare at me so; And nobody dares to control me but you Because I’m a lady, you know. “Then, servants are vulgar, and I am genteel; So really, ’tis out of the way, To think that I should not be better a deal Than maids, and such people as they. ” “Gentility, Charlotte,” her mother replied, “Belongs to no station or place; And there’s nothing so vulgar as folly and pride, Though dress’d in red slippers and lace. Not all the fine things that fine ladies possess Should teach them the poor to despise; For ’tis in good manners, and not in good dress, That the truest gentility lies.” ~ The Vulgar Little Lady – Ann Taylor

By Peace Truth

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)