THE old-fashioned virtues are not out of date; they'll never relapse to abandoned estate. The records will show you that honesty pays, as much as it did in the halcyon days. And industry brings reputation and scads, the same as it did in the times of our dads. Sobriety helps us to lay up a wad, the larder to fill when the wolf is abroad. The silver-tongued speakers are jaunting around, and filling the air with a riot of sound, instructing the people just how they should vote, if they would be sure of retaining their goat; they're talking of creeds and of isms and things, and nothing of value the spell-binder brings. The world would be better if speakers would boom the old-fashioned virtues, and keep them in bloom, and say to the people, "Don't worry, don't fret, be honest and sober and keep out of debt." Oh, that is the counsel the plain people need; it's better than platitudes going to seed. The old-fashioned virtues much sustenance give; when they are adhered to, they teach us to live; and when we are ready to murmur good-bye, they show us how sportsman-like delegates die. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DAWN BEHIND NIGHT by ISAAC ROSENBERG AUTUMN MOVEMENT by CARL SANDBURG THE MAN CHRIST by THERESE (KARPER) LINDSEY THE MORAL FABLES: THE COCK AND THE FOX by AESOP THE CANDLE by GHALIB IBN RIBAH AL-HAJJAM THE BLASPHEMER'S WARNING; A LAY OF ST. ROMWOLD by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM |