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It's A Boy
The doctor leads a busy life, he wages war with death;Long hours he spends to help the one who's fighting hard for breath;He cannot call his time his..
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The Friendly Greeting
Oh, we have friends in England, and we have friends in France,And should we have to travel there through some strange circumstance,Undaunted we..
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Why We Fight
This is the thing we fight:A cry of terror in the night;A ship on work of mercy bent—A carrier of the sick and maimed—Beneath the cruel waters..
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A Father's Wish
What do I want my boy to be?Oft is the question asked of me,And oft I ask it of myself-What corner, niche or post or shelfIn the great hall of life..
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The Things That Make A Soldier Great
The things that make a soldier great and send him out to die,To face the flaming cannon's mouth, nor ever question why,Are lilacs by a little porch..
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I'D Rather Be A Failure
I'd rather be a failure than the man who's never tried;I'd rather seek the mountain-top than always stand aside.Oh, let me hold some lofty dream and..
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When Mother's Sewing Buttons On
When mother's sewing buttons onTheir little garments, one by one,I settle down contented thereAnd watch her in her rocking chair.She's at the task..
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The Blue Flannel Shirt
I am eager once more to feel easy,I'm weary of thinking of dress;I'm heartily sick of stiff collars,And trousers the tailor must press.I'm eagerly..
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When Pa Comes Home
When Pa comes home, I'm at the door,An' then he grabs me off the floorAn' throws me up an' catches meWhen I come down, an' then, says he:'Well, how'd..
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Stuck
I'm up against it day by day,My ignorance is distressing;The things I don't know on the wayI'm busily confessing.Time was I used to think I knewSome..
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A Toast To Happiness
To happiness I raise my glass,The goal of every human,The hope of every clan and classAnd every man and woman.The daydreams of the urchin there,The..
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The Scoffer
If I had lived in Franklin's time I'm most afraid that I,Beholding him out in the rain, a kite about to fly,And noticing upon its tail the barn..
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My Books And I
My books and I are good old pals:My laughing books are gay,Just suited for my merry moodsWhen I am wont to play.Bill Nye comes down to joke with..
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The Home-Town
Some folks leave home for moneyAnd some leave home for fame,Some seek skies always sunny,And some depart in shame.I care not what the reasonMen..
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Care-Free Youth
The skies are blue and the sun is outand the grass is green and softAnd the old charm's back in the apple treeand it calls a boy aloft;And the same..
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I
Nobody hates me more than I;No enemy have I to-dayThat I so bravely must defy;There are no foes along my way,However bitter they may be,So powerful..
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People Like Him
People liked him, not becauseHe was rich or known to fame;He had never won applauseAs a star in any game.His was not a brilliant style,His was not a..
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Gratitude
Be grateful for the kindly friends that walk along your way;Be grateful for the skies of blue that smile from day to day;Be grateful for the health..
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Lord, Make Me A Regular Man
This I would like to be- braver and bolder,Just a bit wiser because I am older,Just a bit kinder to those I may meet,Just a bit manlier taking..
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The Scoutmaster
There isn't any pay for you, you serve without reward,The boys who tramp the fields with you but little could afford.And yet your pay is richer far..
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I Mustn'T Forget
I mustn't forget that I'm gettin' old,That's the worst thing ever a man can do.I must keep in mind without bein' toldThat old ideas must give away to..
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A Friend [2]
A friend is one who takes your handAnd talks a speech you understandhe's partly kindness, partly mirthAnd Faith unfaltering in your worthshe's first..
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Baby Feet
Tell me, what is half so sweetAs a baby's tiny feet,Pink and dainty as can be,Like a coral from the sea?Talk of jewels strung in rows,Gaze upon those..
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Just Half Of That, Please
Grandmother says when I pass her the cake:'Just half of that, please.'If I serve her the tenderest portion of steak:'Just half of that, please.'And..
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Effort
He brought me his report card from the teacher and he saidHe wasn't very proud of it and sadly bowed his head.He was excellent in reading, but..
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