Agnes, poor girl was not very pretty
But
to call her plain would be a pity
And
unfair to plain girls far and wide
In
short Agnes was on the ugly side
When
she was delivered by the midwife
The
father saw only a precious new life
But
the nurse saw an ugly little scrap
As
she held up the poor child to slap
She
stopped and lay Agnes on the bed
And
then slapped both parents instead
Many
years later came her wedding day
Her
looks had not improved in any way
And
when the ceremonial side was done
The
bridegroom was kissed by everyone
Even
the groom hesitated to kiss his bride
But
frightful Agnes was not to be denied
So
what was it the bridegroom saw in her
Perhaps
it was her father the millionaire
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