Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD MAXIMS, by ALICE CARY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I think there are some maxims Last Line: Who hoes his own row. Subject(s): Advice; Work | ||||||||
I THINK there are some maxims Under the sun, Scarce worth preservation; But here, boys, is one So sound and so simple 'T is worth while to know; And all in the single line, "Hoe your own row!" If you want to have riches, And want to have friends, Don't trample the means down And look for the ends; But always remember Wherever you go, The wisdom of practicing, "Hoe your own row!" Don't just sit and pray For increase of your store, But work; who will help himself, Heaven helps more. The weeds while you're sleeping, Will come up and grow, But if you would have the Full ear, you must hoe! Nor will it do only To hoe out the weeds, You must make your ground mellow And put in the seeds; And when the young blade Pushes through, you must know There is nothing will strengthen Its growth like the hoe! There's no use of saying What will be, will be; Once try it, my lack-brain, And see what you'll see! Why, just small potatoes, And few in a row; You'd better take hold then, And honestly hoe! A good many workers I've known in my time -- Some builders of houses, Some builders of rhyme; And they that were prospered, Were prospered, I know, By the intent and meaning of "Hoe your own row!" I've known, too, a good many Idlers, who said, "I've right to my living, The world owes me bread!" A right! lazy lubber! A thousand times No! 'T is his, and his only Who hoes his own row. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AFTER WORKING SIXTY HOURS AGAIN FOR WHAT REASON by HICOK. BOB DAY JOB AND NIGHT JOB by ANDREW HUDGINS BIXBY'S LANDING by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON BUILDING WITH STONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS IN CALIFORNIA: MORNING, EVENING, LATE JANUARY by DENISE LEVERTOV A SPINSTER'S STINT by ALICE CARY |
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