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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WEEK'S END, by WALT MASON Poet's Biography First Line: How sweet to rest serenely in the gloaming Last Line: Heaps of mon. Subject(s): Labor & Laborers; Pride; Wages; Working Class - United States; Work; Workers; Self-esteem; Self-respect; Salaries | |||
HOW sweet to rest serenely in the gloaming, the week's work done, your princely wages drawn; to rest and read, the winds your sideboards combing, and watch the children play upon the lawn. I tell you this, my grouchy friend and neighbor, there's naught on earth more soothing to the soul, than rest that follows days of earnest labor, the toil that brings a small but honest roll. The pride of wealth, the pride of birth or beauty, the pride that swells the chests of beau and belle, seems shoddy stuff to him who does his duty, who does his tasks, and strives to do them well. Beneath his vine the workingman is sitting, his bills are paid, some roubles put away; upon the porch his smiling wife is knitting, around his feet the tow-haired kidlets play. For pomp and state he wastes no time in sighing, he knows how oft such longings lives have queered; and past his home the motor cars go flying, by men in debt and divers bankrupts steered. A cottage home that's yours and fully paid for, a happy frau, a sense of duty done; that pleasant lot a millionaire might trade for, and get big value for his heaps of mon. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WORK by ALEKSANDR SERGEYEVICH PUSHKIN HUDSON RIVER ANTHOLOGY by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS ECLOGUE: THE TIMES by WILLIAM BARNES THE PAY ENVELOPE (1) by EDGAR ALBERT GUEST |
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