TOIL.
GRACE G. BOSTWICK.
421.2
He sought for peace; he drifted here and there
In many lands, and alien tongues he spoke;
In vain upon his knees within a cell,
The monastery's calm he did invoke.
And then at last when Time had filched his…
Behind The Dinner Horn.
262.2
Oh, the harvest days are coming, Tessledear,
And tho' slow they'll very soon be here,
When with ples and Jams and roasts
You can dish 'em out your boasts
How to cook thiugs on the homestead,
…
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THE FATTED CALF.
Edith Macvane
560.4
As the Fatted Calf behind the
Fath- er's Axe about to fall,
To convert him into Cutlets for the
Homing Prodigal, "Why kill one Calf," he cried, "to fur- nish
Welcome for the Other?
Pshaw! you lack a…
Keeps Swinging on the Gate.
597.2
Joe Jones, a likely lad was he,
But sad to now relate,
Whene'er his pa had use for him,
He was swinging on the gate,
There was plenty of work for
Joe to do Both early morn and late:
But nothing pleased…
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Good Feeling.
255.4.
What a relief it is to meet the fel-
low with a smile and hearty hand-
shake when you get a touch of the
blues, and you feel as well, as
though it isn't any use. Perhaps you
don't get up against it that way,
reader,…
THE FOUR SISTERS
576.3
There will come a maiden soon, I ween,
Dressed in a cloak of palest green;
The robins follow her gentle call,
And wild-flowers bloom where her footsteps fall.
Then will come another with stately trend,
In lilies and…
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Mr. Grumble.
422.7
Oh! Mr. Grumble he did say.
As the leaves grew on the tree.
That he could do more work in one day
Than his wife could do in three.
Oh! Mrs. Grumble she did say
That he must not grumble so:
He might do the work in the…
Lulu.
217.6
Lulu, dearest Lulu.
You said that you would be mine.
I'd treat you like a lady
As long as the sun would shine.
Chorus-
Storm may rule the ocean,
Bright heavens may cease to be,
This world may lose its motion,
When I prove false…
Let the Little Ones Come Unto Me.
454.5
I think when I rend that sweet story of oki,
When Jesus was here among men,
How he called little chlidren as lambs to his fold,
I would like to have been with him then.
I wish that his hand had been…
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When Autumn Comes.
442.7
When Autumn comes
The schools commence,
The squirrel runs along the fence,
The crickets chirp, the wild bee hums,
The froggies croak, the partridge drums,
When Autumn comes.
When Autumn comes,
Thanksgiving's…
Resurgam!
39.3
From ash and desolation
I will arise Imperial, triumphant-on my lips
The hill's song and the sea's song, and the mist
Of an eternal pity in my eyes.
From ash and desolation I will arise
And o'er my head the singing stars…
Two Ballots.
454.7
Along in November, when chill was the weather,
Two ballots were chatbox torether
Two ballots were call together
They nestled up close like brother to
You couldn't tell one from the other. brother:
Chorus:
They were both…
A Twentieth Century Man.
265.6
Maud Muller on a summer's morn
Heard the ta of an auto's en-
She saw the Judge go whirling past. xald Maul. "he's going fast."
And then she thought of the sighs and tears
The Judge had caused her all these…
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If Knocking Paid
1609
- If knocking paid, how easily
We might win freedom from our earest
The problems that are hard for me
Would soon be trivial affairs;
I'd live in luxury and own
An auto of the highest grade;
With all my troubles overthrown,…
THE TURKEY'S THANKSGIVING CONUNDRUM.
436.6
The kitchen shelves were loaded, with pumpkin pies and mince;
There was jelly in the pantry, and preserves of peach and quince.
There were nuts and apples ready, and the cakes were large and nice,
And…
The Old Organist.
319.6
The morning services were o'er.
And yet the people stayed.
While some remarked how wondrous well
The old professor played.
His muste filled the village church
Somehow as ne'er before:
And c'en the choir were loath…
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A Child's First Grief
576.1
O, call my brother back to me!
I can not play alone:
The summer comes with flower and bee---
Where is my brother gone?
The flowers run wild, the flowers we sowed
Around our garden tree;
Our vine is drooping with…
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Song of the Ruby.
485.3
The heart of me is red with blood, the eyes of me are crimson fire,
I light the way for all true loves, across the land of heart's desire.
I cannot rest, I cannot sleep,
I am at war with everything-
I stain a queen's…
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TO A BOY.
458.2
My boy, when passing through this life,
Some rough old spots you'll find;
Your troubles will at times be rife,
To you they'll not be kind.
A friendly word, a smile that's glad
Will be 'ke gold to you,
And don't forget…
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Waiting for the Prince.
133.2
Happy maiden in whose eres
Beams the sunny light of youth,
In whose soul a glory lles
Tremulous with love and truth;
Musing of the days to come,
Full of visionary glints,
Through her mind sweet fancies run,…
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