Poems by Edgar Albert Guest
Found Out
... Oh, she's all very nice in town, I know, when her hair has the proper friz, ...
An Uncle
... Seems there's somethin' in the name, ...
Rather Stay Home
... As their arms saw the air, and the tables they pound ...
An Apple Tree In France
... Hate has been born where love was meant, ...
You And Your Body
... Walk with him, talk with him, take him out doors ...
A Greeting
... An' warm would be each breeze that blows, ...
My Word!
... Not 'e--- 'E merely remarked: "O my word, that h'is splendid!" ...
Warriors
... to know. And he who brothers with a sin to keep his outward ...
Food, Clothes And Drink
... Though ten thousand miles you've marched, ...
True Philosophy
... An' hear him singing songs of glee, ...
A Toast to the Men
... Likewise they blame us when they're sick, ...
Father
... Why, father's just the man they need, ...
Hard Luck
... You take his whole life, through an' through, ...
On Quitting
... a chance to win,But the sort of grit that is good to ownIs the stuff you need when you're all alone ...
See it Through
... See it through! Even hope may seem but futile, ...
