Ann was a pleasant little girl And on her forehead grew a curl And she behaved exceeding well; But now and then she'd get a spell And stamp her feet and cry and whoop And act like any vulgar Goop. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEGY: 11. THE BRACELET; UPON THE LOSS OF HIS MISTRESS'S CHAIN by JOHN DONNE NATHAN HALE [SEPTEMBER 22, 1776] by FRANCIS MILES FINCH A WOMAN'S ANSWER by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER PREPARATORY MEDITATIONS, 1ST SERIES: 1 by EDWARD TAYLOR SPRING IN WAR TIME by SARA TEASDALE NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 15 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |