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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=556374" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>How Fair Cinderella Disposed Of Her Shoe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The vainest girls in forty states<br>Were Gwendolyn and Gladys Gates;<br>They warbled slightly off the air,<br>Romantic German songs,<br>And each of them upon her hair<br>Employed the curling tongs,<br>And each with ardor most intense<br>Her buxom figure laced,<br>Until her wilful want of sense<br>Procured a woeful waist:<br>For bound to marry titled mates<br>Were Gwendolyn and Gladys Gates.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet, truth to tell, the swains were few<br>Of Gwendolyn (and Gladys, too).<br>So morning, afternoon, and night<br>Upon their sister they<br>Were wont to vent their selfish spite,<br>And in the rudest way:<br>For though her name was Leonore,<br>That's neither there nor here,<br>They called her Cinderella, for<br>The kitchen was her sphere,<br>Save when the hair she had to do<br>Of Gwendolyn (and Gladys, too).</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each night to dances and to fetes<br>Went Gwendolyn and Gladys Gates,<br>And Cinderella watched them go<br>In silks and satins clad:<br>A prince invited them, and so<br>They put on all they had!<br>But one fine night, as all alone<br>She watched the flames leap higher,<br>A small and stooping fairy crone<br>Stept nimbly from the fire.<br>Said she: 'The pride upon me grates<br>Of Gwendolyn and Gladys Gates.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I'll now,' she added, with a frown,<br>'Call Gwendolyn and Gladys down!'<br>And, ere your fingers you could snap,<br>There stood before the door<br>No paltry hired horse and trap,<br>Oh, no! - a coach and four!<br>And Cinderella, fitted out<br>Regardless of expense,<br>Made both her sisters look about<br>Like thirty-seven cents!<br>The prince, with one look at her gown,<br>Turned Gwendolyn and Gladys down!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wall-flowers, when thus compared with her,<br>Both Gwendolyn and Gladys were.<br>The prince but gave them glances hard,<br>No gracious word he said;<br>He scratched their names from off his card,<br>And wrote hers down instead:<br>And where he would bestow his hand<br>He showed them in a trice<br>By handing her the kisses, and<br>To each of them an ice!<br>In sudden need of fire and fur<br>Both Gwendolyn and Gladys were.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At ten o'clock, in discontent,<br>Both Gwendolyn and Gladys went.<br>Their sister stayed till after two,<br>And, with a joy sincere,<br>The prince obtained her crystal shoe<br>By way of souvenir.<br>'Upon the bridal path,' he cried,<br>'We'll reign together! Since<br>I love you, you must be my bride!'<br>(He was no slouch, that prince!)<br>And into sudden languishment<br>Both Gwendolyn and Gladys went.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Moral: All the girls on earth<br>Exaggerate their proper worth.<br>They think the very shoes they wear<br>Are worth the average millionaire;<br>Whereas few pairs in any town<br>Can be half-sold for half a crown!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Guy+Wetmore+Carryl">Guy Wetmore Carryl</a><div class=q>
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Were Gwendolyn and Gladys Gates;
They warbled slightly off the air,
Romantic German songs,
And each of them upon her hair
Employed the curling tongs,
And each with ardor most intense
Her buxom figure laced,
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