I'VE a humble little motto That is homely, though it 's true, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. It 's a thing when I 've an object That I always try to do, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. When you 've rising storms to quell, When opposing waters swell, It will never fail to tell, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. If the hills are high before And the paths are hard to climb, Keep a-pluggin' away. And remember that successes Come to him who bides his time, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. From the greatest to the least, None are from the rule released. Be thou toiler, poet, priest, Keep a-pluggin' away. Delve away beneath the surface, There is treasure farther down, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. Let the rain come down in torrents, Let the threat'ning heavens frown, Keep a-pluggin' away. When the clouds have rolled away, There will come a brighter day All your labor to repay, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. There 'll be lots of sneers to swallow, There 'll be lots of pain to bear, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. If you 've got your eye on heaven, Some bright day you 'll wake up there, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. Perseverance still is king; Time its sure reward will bring; Work and wait unwearying, -- Keep a-pluggin' away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOMESDAY BOOK: IRMA LEESE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE FIGHT AT SAN JACINTO [APRIL 21, 1836] by JOHN WILLIAMSON PALMER THE WORLD by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI UNDERWOODS: BOOK 1: 8. TO MINNIE (WITH A HAND-GLASS) by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON SONNETS FROM SERIES RELATING TO EDGAR ALLEN POE: 1 by SARAH HELEN POWER WHITMAN EPITAPH ON NICOL OF THE HIGH SCHOOL, EDINBURGH by ROBERT BURNS |