The Lay For The Troubled Golfer (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
His eye was wild and his face was taut with anger and hate and rage, ...
His eye was wild and his face was taut with anger and hate and rage, ...
If only I were Santa Claus and you were still a boy, I'd find the chimney to your heart and ...
Little woman, hourly sitting, Something for a soldier knitting, What in fancy can you see? Many pictures ...
I do not say new friends are not considerate and true, Or that their smiles ain't genuine, but still I'm ...
There is too much of sighing, and weaving Of pitiful tales of despair.There is too much of wailing and ...
Whatever the task and whatever the risk, wherever the flag's in air,The funny man with his sunny ways is ...
Because I am his father, theyExpect me to put grief away;Because I am a man, and roughAnd sometimes short of ...
At 10 p. m.COME, let us make merry with innocent mirth, Let us drink to the year that is dying; ...
Some day the world will need a man of courage in a time of doubt,And somewhere, as a little boy, ...
If he should meet a mother there Along some winding Flanders road, No extra touch of grief ...
I don't know what they'll put him at, or what his post may be; I cannot ...
When God first viewed the rose He'd made He smiled, and thought it passing fair; Upon the bloom His ...
Though victory's proof of the skill you possess,Defeat is the proof of your grit;A weakling can smile in his days ...
We little thought how much they meant--the bleeding hearts of France, And British mothers wearing black to mark some ...
My Crown Prince was fine and fair, a sorrowfulfather said,"But he marched away with his regiment andthey tell me that ...
Little lady at the altar,Vowing by God's book and psalterTo be faithful, fond and trueUnto him who stands by you,Think ...
It's an easy world to live in if you choose to make it so; You never need to suffer, save ...
UP and down the lanes of love,With the bright blue skies above,And the grass beneath our feet,O, so green and ...
I DO not care to wait until the hand of death has smoothed your brow Before I say what's in ...
I will lend you, for a little time,A child of mine, He said.For you to love the while he lives,And ...
The mother on the sidewalk as the troops are marching byIs the mother of Old Glory that is waving in ...
These are the lessons I would learn, Not how to climb above all men, Not how the greatest sums to ...
It's mighty hard for Mother-I am busy through the dayAnd the tasks of every morning keep the gloomy thoughts away,And ...
Jes' the sort o' weather and jes' the sort of skyWhich seem to suit my fancy, with the white clouds ...
When sorrow comes, as come it must, In God a man must place his trust. There is no power in ...
I reckon when the world we leaveAnd cease to smile and cease to grieve,When each of us shall quit the ...
There is sorrow in the household;There's a grief too hard to bear;There's a little cheek that's tear-stainedThere's a sobbing baby ...
Sunshine and shadow and laughter and tears,These are forever the paints of the years,Splashed on the canvas of life day ...
Isn't it fine when the day is done,And the petty battles are lost or won,When the gold is made and ...
This much I know:God does not wrong us here,Though oft His judgments seem severe And reason falters 'neath the blow,Some ...
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