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Show TWO WAYS OF GETTING UP. When we tumble out of the right side of bed. How bright the sun shines overhead! How good our breakfast tastes and oh! How happily to school we go! And o'er the day what peace Is shed When we tumble out of the right side of the bed! When we tumble out of the wrong side of the bed, How dark the sky frowns overhead! How dull our lessons, how cross our mothers, How perfectly horrid our sisters and brothers! And they all say, too, it's our fault instead! n When we tumble out of the wrong side of the bed! ' The Outlook. i |