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    THE FINER THOUGHT by Edgar Guest How fine it is at night to say: "I have not wronged a soul to-day. I have not by a word or deed, In any breast sowed anger's seed, Or caused a fellow being pain; Nor is there on my crest a stain That shame has left. In honor's way, With head erect, I've lived this day." When night slips down and day departs And rest returns to weary hearts, How fine it is to close the book Of records for the day, and look Once more along the traveled mile And find that all has been worth while; To say: "In honor I have toiled; My plume is spotless and unsoiled." Yet cold and stern a man may be Retaining his integrity; And he may pass from day to day A spirit dead, in living clay, Observing strictly morals, laws, Yet serving but a selfish cause; So it is not enough to say: "I have not stooped to shame to-day!" It is a finer, nobler thought When day is done and night has brought The contemplative hours and sweet, And rest to weary hearts and feet, If man can stand in truth and say: "I have been useful here to-day. Back there is one I chanced to see With hope newborn because of me. "This day in honor I have toiled; My shining crest is still unsoiled; But on the mile I leave behind Is one who says that I was kind; And someone hums a cheerful song Because I chanced to come along." Sweet rest at night that man shall own Who has not lived his day alone.

    Micheal
    February 26, 2010
    7:36 AM
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    Thankyou for your friendship..Its nice to meet you. Love & Light, KIM

    L_m
    October 2, 2009
    3:04 PM
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    Many blessings of love & light abundant be yours, Happy Day Happy New days ahead to come... Hugs mille

    millefeori
    February 12, 2009
    12:34 AM
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    HEY THERE Thank you for your friendship request,nice to know you what's new..

    millefeori
    February 10, 2009
    10:39 PM
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