<h2>WHAT HAPPENED TO LAZY CHARLOTTE</h2>
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<span class="i0"><span class="f1">“H</span>ere, Charlotte,” said Mamma one day.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">“These stockings knit while I'm away,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And should you fail, be sure you'll find<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Mamma is strict, although she's kind.”<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">But Charlotte took a lazy fit,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And did not feel inclined to knit;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And soon upon the ground let fall<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Needles, and worsted, hose, and all.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">“I shall not knit,” said she, “not I;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">At least not now, but by and by;”<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Then stretched, and yawned, and rubbed her eyes,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Like sluggards, when 'tis time to rise.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">But when Mamma came home, and found<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The work all strewed upon the ground,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Quoth she, “You will not knit, and so<br/></span>
<span class="i0">To school barefooted you shall go.”<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">This put poor Charlotte in a fright.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And though she knew it served her right,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">She wept, and begged, and prayed; but still<br/></span>
<span class="i0">She could not change her mother's will.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">To school, where all were spruce and neat,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Poor Charlotte went with naked feet.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Some showed their pity, some their pride,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">While Charlotte hid her face and cried.<br/></span></div>
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