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...game is played!" - and down he fetched a right bower. Mr Longfellow smiles as sweet as pie and says: "Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught," - and blamed if he didn't down with another right bower! Emerson claps his hand on his bowie, Longfellow...

...tear out of his eyes. Toiling,—rejoicing,—sorrowing Onward through life he goes; Each morning see some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought! PAUL REVERE'S RIDE Listen, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On...

...hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling,—rejoicing,—sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees...attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. IT IS NOT ALWAYS MAY T7 It Is Not Always May No hay pájaros en los nidos de antaño. Spanish Proverb....

...Toiling,—rejoicing,—sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something...For the lesson thou hast taught! Thus at the flaming of life Our fortunes must wrought; Thus on its anvil shaped Each burning deed thought! Kraut-Makin'...

...he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, —rejoicing, —sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attenspted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend,...

...sorrowing, ' Onward through life he goes, Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees its close— Something attempted, something done Has earned...forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought, Thus on the sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. —The Village Blacksmith. WALTER DRINNON....

...the first verse he reportedly learned in the one-room schoolhouse: Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done Has earned a night's repose. Mary Emma Long Moreland, Earl's short-lived but stouthearted mother, may have been the root of his...