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XV.

In the alleys, in the squares,

Begging, lying little rebels;
In the noisy thoroughfares,
Struggling on with piteous trebles.

XVI.

Patient children—think what pain

Makes a young child patient—ponder!
Wronged too commonly to strain
After right, or wish, or wonder.

XVII.

Wicked children, with peaked chins,

And old foreheads! there are many
With no pleasures except sins,
Gambling with a stolen penny.

XVIII.

Sickly children, that whine low

To themselves and not their mothers,
From mere habit,—never so
Hoping help or care from others.