Poems of inspiration; a collection of poems . ield from the tempter And those who lead others 11 value right highly your honor, Nor barter nor give it away. You 11 find on the spur of the moment You ve courage to do and to dare,You ve mental and moral equipment Like guns that are loaded for purpose, your habits, are cables To hold to the course that is hope and achievement and others Will lead you triumphantly through. 53 THERES MARKET ENOUGHFOR THE BEST OUPPLY and Demand, in the temples^^ Of commerce are making their quest;Refusing the poor and the common, But bi
Poems of inspiration; a collection of poems . ield from the tempter And those who lead others 11 value right highly your honor, Nor barter nor give it away. You 11 find on the spur of the moment You ve courage to do and to dare,You ve mental and moral equipment Like guns that are loaded for purpose, your habits, are cables To hold to the course that is hope and achievement and others Will lead you triumphantly through. 53 THERES MARKET ENOUGHFOR THE BEST OUPPLY and Demand, in the temples^^ Of commerce are making their quest;Refusing the poor and the common, But bidding well up for the best;In factory, farm, field and foundry. They re seeking and free to invest;For product of garden or dairy, There ^s maeket enough for the BEST. There s room at the top for the skillful On whom every one can rely,There s honor and place for the spirit Thats born with a zeal from on high;Demand is in quest of the noble, With worthiest purpose possessed;For diligent ones of all ages, Theres market enough for the best. 54. .?4S Fw product oi garden or market enooffh £ot Qte best. POEMS OF INSPIRATION The fop, with saloon education. The gamblers, hoboes and hoodoos;The hodlums, with slang conversation, Refined as Apaches and Sioux;The lazy, dishonest, and shiftless, With naught of ambition or zest,While these are a drug on the market, There ^s Market Enough for theBest. 56 TELL THE TRUTH T D sing of Grover Cleveland,?? Who won a brilliant score,(Although against my ballot,) In Eighteen eighty-foui;T was after the conventions, A week or two had issues had been stated And party lines were drawn. They d raked the fields of gossip, And with the old and newWas one, a horrid story, And worst of all twas daily press portrayed him For honors all unfit,As black as if bedraggled In yon infernal pit. 57 POEMS OF INSPIKATION An author, who was ^vriting The common campaign the newsy papers And wore a worried look;He sat in sobe
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