![]() We please the fleeting guest, And deal full many a thoughtless blow To those who love us best. |
![]() Of happy glad Thanksgiving; The hours and days, a silent praise Of music we are living. |
![]() That's not been said a thousand times? The new years come, the old years go, We know we dream, we dream we know. We rise up laughing with the light, We lie down weeping with the night. We hug the world until it stings, We curse it then and sigh for wings. We live, we love, we woo, we wed, We wreathe our prides, we sheet our dead. We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear, And that's the burden of a year. |
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![]() Just take it as part of your luck. Look it right square in the eyes, and say, "This is MY task, I'll do it to-day": Don't pass the buck. |
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![]() To might and majesty from naught, The all creative force was - THOUGHT. |
![]() Politicians only smile; While they mould and make our laws, What care they for rank or file? |
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![]() His sinews with the strong and proves the best; But he who dwells where weaklings congregate, And never lets his splendid strength abate. |
![]() With Wisdom's followers has taken part; But he who looks in Folly's tempting eyes, And turns away, perceiving her disguise. |
![]() While the golden, precious hours flit away? See you not the day is waning, waning fast? That the morn's already vanished in the past? |
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