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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2007 19:13:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hey thanks Mishelle.

That poem is really good. It's good that your daughter is learning wise words at such a young age. That's a good start, and she will be much wiser, and surely will face the future with control.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey thanks Mishelle.</p>
<p>That poem is really good. It&#8217;s good that your daughter is learning wise words at such a young age. That&#8217;s a good start, and she will be much wiser, and surely will face the future with control.</p>
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		<title>By: Mishelle/Secret Agent Mama</title>
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		<description>Hey there!  Love your blog!  I'm gonna add you on MyBlogLog so I can drop in again.

My daughter just did a little literature lesson about words.  Here's the poem she read and studied:

Suppose
by Phoebe Cary

Suppose, my little lady,
  Your doll should break her head,
Could you make it whole by crying
  Till your eyes and nose are red?
And would n't it be pleasanter
  To treat it as a joke;
And say you're glad “'T was Dolly's
  And not your head that broke?”

Suppose you're dressed for walking,
  And the rain comes pouring down,
Will it clear off any sooner
  Because you scold and frown?
And wouldn't it be nicer
  For you to smile than pout,
And so make sunshine in the house
  When there is none without?

Suppose your task, my little man,
  Is very hard to get,
Will it make it any easier
  For you to sit and fret?
And would n't it be wiser
  Than waiting like a dunce,
To go to work in earnest
  And learn the thing at once?

Suppose that some boys have a horse,
  And some a coach and pair,
Will it tire you less while walking
  To say, "It is n't fair?"
And would n't it be nobler
  To keep your temper sweet,
And in your heart be thankful
  You can walk upon your feet?

And suppose the world don't please you,
  Nor the way some people do,
Do you think the whole creation
  Will be altered just for you?
And is n't it, my boy or girl,
  The wisest, bravest plan,
Whatever comes, or does n't come,
  To do the best you can?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey there!  Love your blog!  I&#8217;m gonna add you on MyBlogLog so I can drop in again.</p>
<p>My daughter just did a little literature lesson about words.  Here&#8217;s the poem she read and studied:</p>
<p>Suppose<br />
by Phoebe Cary</p>
<p>Suppose, my little lady,<br />
  Your doll should break her head,<br />
Could you make it whole by crying<br />
  Till your eyes and nose are red?<br />
And would n&#8217;t it be pleasanter<br />
  To treat it as a joke;<br />
And say you&#8217;re glad “&#8217;T was Dolly&#8217;s<br />
  And not your head that broke?”</p>
<p>Suppose you&#8217;re dressed for walking,<br />
  And the rain comes pouring down,<br />
Will it clear off any sooner<br />
  Because you scold and frown?<br />
And wouldn&#8217;t it be nicer<br />
  For you to smile than pout,<br />
And so make sunshine in the house<br />
  When there is none without?</p>
<p>Suppose your task, my little man,<br />
  Is very hard to get,<br />
Will it make it any easier<br />
  For you to sit and fret?<br />
And would n&#8217;t it be wiser<br />
  Than waiting like a dunce,<br />
To go to work in earnest<br />
  And learn the thing at once?</p>
<p>Suppose that some boys have a horse,<br />
  And some a coach and pair,<br />
Will it tire you less while walking<br />
  To say, &#8220;It is n&#8217;t fair?&#8221;<br />
And would n&#8217;t it be nobler<br />
  To keep your temper sweet,<br />
And in your heart be thankful<br />
  You can walk upon your feet?</p>
<p>And suppose the world don&#8217;t please you,<br />
  Nor the way some people do,<br />
Do you think the whole creation<br />
  Will be altered just for you?<br />
And is n&#8217;t it, my boy or girl,<br />
  The wisest, bravest plan,<br />
Whatever comes, or does n&#8217;t come,<br />
  To do the best you can?</p>
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