Poems by Edgar Albert Guest
Fatherhood
... Who, think you, will train him rightly, ...
Do You?
... With your neighbors you 're fair, but are you on the square ...
Show The Flag
... That comes singing through the trees ...
America
... Our land has stretched her welcoming shore ...
Committee Meetings
... Is bright with joy and gay with singing, ...
Childless
... That for the home they've built to share ...
Independence Day
... Fringed with mountains and decked with flowers, ...
Success And Failure
... Some men are down because they were unnerved, ...
A Man
... Doesn't keep all his praise for the brother ...
St. Valentine's Day
... Yet of life's greatest conquest they are still, ...
Fixing The Shame
... " But I like to think that the Judge on High ...
The Sorry Hostess
... But she hoped that we'd manage somehow to be fed, ...
The Pay Envelope
... Would you say of your men, when the week has been turned, ...
The Choir At Pixley
... Jus' sweet, simple strains of music, but my soul they always stirred, ...
The Cost Of Praise
... "Ah me," I sighed, " through all my days, I've never heard such words of praise, ...
