The Discovery Of A Soul (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
_The proof of a man is the danger test_, _That shows him up at his worst or best_. ...
_The proof of a man is the danger test_, _That shows him up at his worst or best_. ...
I NEVER knew him, for he never grewUp as so many strong little ones do;Just a year on the earth ...
We were speakin' of excitement, an' the hair upliftin' thrills That sorter dot life's landscape, like the bill board ads. ...
We were sittin' there, and smokin' of our pipes, discussin' thingsLike taxes, votes for wimmin, an' the totterin' ...
Some have the gift of song and some possess the gift of silver speech,Some have the gift of leadership and ...
Vacation time! How glad it seemedWhen as a boy I sat and dreamedAbove my school books, of the funThat I ...
They put him in jail for the thing he'd done, For that was the law they'd made; They turned the ...
IT doesn't seem a year ago that I was tumbling out of bed, The icy steps that lead below at ...
Swiftly the changes come. Each daySees some lost beauty blown awayAnd some new touch of lovely graceCome into life to ...
We were settin' there an' smokin' of our pipes, discussin' things,Like licker, votes for wimmin, an' the totterin'thrones o' kings,When ...
OTHERS may laugh at my feeble endeavorTo capture life's prizes, and others may sneer;The whole world may loudly declare I ...
HUSH, little ones don't make a noisePick up your dolls and pick up your toys,Pick up your Teddy Bear, Johnny, ...
MILDRED McGee was a beautiful blond, As fair as peroxide could make her. She was never so shy that a ...
No children in the house to play—It must be hard to live that way!I wonder what the people doWhen night ...
When I was but a little lad, not more than two or three,I noticed in a general way my dad ...
I wish I was a poet like the men that write in booksThe poems that we have to learn on ...
Bill Jones, who goes to school with me,Is the saddest boy I ever see.He's just so 'fraid he runs awayWhen ...
We've had a letter from the boy,And oh, the gladness and the joyIt brought to us! We read it o'erI'd ...
First thing in the morning, last I hear at night,Get it when I come from school: "My, you look a ...
How's the little chap to knowJust the proper roads to goIf you never travel with himWhile he's little, hand in ...
God grant that we shall never see Our country slave to lust and greed;God grant that here all men shall ...
He isn't very brilliant and his pace is often slow, There's nothing very flashy in his style; He has to ...
My Pa says that he used to beA bright boy in geography;An' when he went to school he knewThe rivers ...
HERE 's a letter from John in th' city,Ain't heard from him now fer a year;Yes, his handwritin' s stylish ...
Elbert Hubbard of East Aurora was the guest of E. LeRoy Pelletier at luncheon Wednesday.-From the news column. TWO long-haired ...
Be more than his dad,Be a chum to the lad;Be a part of his lifeEvery hour of the day;Find time ...
I will lend you, for a little time,A child of mine, He said.For you to love the while he lives,And ...
To-day it's dirt and dust and steam,To-morrow it will be the same,And through it all the soul must dreamAnd try ...
When he was just a lad in school,He used to sit around and foolAnd watch the clock and say:"I can't ...
I must get out to the woods again, to the whispering trees and the birds awing,Away from the haunts ...
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