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Purpose
Not for the sake of the gold,Not for the sake of the fame,Not for the prize would I holdAny ambition or aim:I would be brave and be trueJust for the..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
The Boy Enlists
His mother's eyes are saddened, and her cheeksare stained with tears,And I'm facing now the struggle that I'vedreaded through the years;For the boy..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Exempt
They have said you needn't go to the front to face the foe;They have left you with your women and your children safe at home;They have spared you..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Roses And Sunshine
Rough is the road I am journeying now,Heavy the burden I'm bearing to-day;But I'm humming a song, as I wander along,And I smile at the roses that nod..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Rebellion
'My Crown Prince was fine and fair,' a sorrowfulfather said,'But he marched away with his regiment andthey tell me that he's dead!'We all must go,'..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
The Mother Faith
Little mother, life's adventure calls your boy away,Yet he will return to you on some brighter day;Dry your tears and cease to sigh, keep your mother..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
It's September
It's September, and the orchards are afire with red and gold,And the nights with dew are heavy, and the morning's sharp with cold;Now the garden's at..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
A Patriotic Wish
I'd like to be the sort of manthe flag could boast about;I'd like to be the sort of manit cannot live without;I'd like to be the type of manThat..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Rich
Who has a troop of romping youthAbout his parlour floor,Who nightly hears a round of cheers,When he is at the door,Who is attacked on every sideBy..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
The Boy That Was
When the hair about the temples starts to showthe signs of gray,And a fellow realizes that he's wandering farawayFrom the pleasures of his boyhood..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Hard Knocks
I'm not the man to say that failure's sweet,Nor tell a chap to laugh when things go wrong;I know it hurts to have to take defeatAn' no one likes to..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
The Hunter
Cheek that is tanned to the wind of the north.Body that jests at the bite of the cold,Limbs that are eager and strong to go forthInto the wilds and..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Laddies
Show me the boy who never threwA stone at someone's cat,Or never hurled a snowball swiftAt someone's high silk hat —Who never ran away from school,To..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Canning Time
There's a wondrous smell of spicesIn the kitchen,Most bewitchin';There are fruits cut into slicesThat just set the palate itchin';There's the sound..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Loafing
Under the shade of trees,Flat on my back at ease,Lulled by the hum of bees,There's where I rest;Breathing the scented air,Lazily loafing there,Never..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
At Pelletier's
We've been out to Pelletier'sBrushing off the stain of years,Quitting all the moods of menAnd been boys and girls again.We have romped through..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
When Nellie's On The Job
The bright spots in my life are when the servant quits the place,Although that grim disturbance brings a frown to Nellie's face;The week between the..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
The Home Builders
The world is filled with bustle and with selfishness and greed,It is filled with restless people that are dreaming of a deed.You can read it in their..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
When Mother Sleeps
When mother sleeps, a slamming doorDisturbs her not at all;A man might walk across the floorOr wander through the hallA pistol shot outside would..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
The Auto
An auto is a helpful thing;I love the way the motor hums,I love each cushion and each spring,The way it goes, the way it comes;It saves me many a..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
The New Days
The old days, the old days, how oft the poets sing,The days of hope at dewy morn, the days of early spring,The days when every mead was fair, and..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
The Front Seat
When I was but a little lad I always liked to ride,No matter what the rig we had, right by the driver's side.The front seat was the honor place in..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Real Swimming
I saw him in the distance, as the train went speeding by,A shivery little fellow standing in the sun to dry.And a little pile of clothing very near..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
Sue's Got A Baby
Sue's got a baby now, an' sheIs like her mother used to be;Her face seems prettier, an' her waysMore settled-like. In these few daysShe's changed..
©  Edgar Albert Guest
June
June is here, the month of roses, month of brides and month of bees,Weaving garlands for our lassies, whispering love songs in the trees,Painting..
©  Edgar Albert Guest