The younger one, (thus called by me)

A sweet good girl as e'er might be

Was poor; the elder—rich was she

Her name was Arabella.

An Aunt had left her lots of gold,

While 'Cinderella'—so I'm told,—

She left entirely in the cold

Without a single shilling.

The elder one,—though plain to see,—

Of suitors had some two, or three;