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Ann Taylor - The Vulgar Little Lady
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"But, mamma, now, " said Charlotte, "pray, don`t you believe
  That I`m better than Jenny, my nurse? 
Only see my red shoes, and the lace on my sleeve;
  Her clothes are a thousand times worse.

"I ride in my coach, and have nothing to do,
  And the country folks stare at me so;
And nobody dares to control me but you
  Because I`m a lady, you know. 

"Then, servants are vulgar, and I am genteel; 
  So really, `tis out of the way,
To think that I should not be better a deal
  Than maids, and such people as they. " 

"Gentility, Charlotte," her mother replied, 
  "Belongs to no station or place; 
And there`s nothing so vulgar as folly and pride, 
  Though dress`d in red slippers and lace. 

Not all the fine things that fine ladies possess
  Should teach them the poor to despise; 
For `tis in good manners, and not in good dress, 
  That the truest gentility lies`.
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