Salt Lake Telegram | 1928-04-21 | Page 10 | Just Folks

JUST FOLKS By EDGAR A. A GUEST THE COMMON LOT Give me the fellowship of men meli men and the love of or a woman true i And Aull a bed of ot flowers for my Idle hours and a morning morning morning morn morn- morn morn- ing task to do And Ill Jit ask no more Till my time i is 11 oer oel No Xo more moro from the lavish years ears For tI tha rich must sigh And the great must die I. I And all eyes fill till with tears Ob Oh here u re I am In a a- world world of men where laughter sometimes rings Where the strong and weak lifes life's plC pleasures St i- i is s seek and the fortune brings x But we cat oat and sl sleep cP And nd we Hugh augh and weep veep Go home when the day is oer o'er And nd though some find fame tam vv Life LICe is still the same For Jor the great can do no more So k JO ke e Cl me strong for tor the the task tak I pray and grant me mea a friend or two Give m me a wife who will share my life lite and follow tollow its fortunes through Let Iet me keep the And sleep at nigh night Let a a. few tew ers flo mark flowers mark m my door And Ill I'll live lire content ny pent spent l' l For or the Lh m 2 u E Er r A. A f Gue Guest 9 l t i. i r r iJ if Ji