| Show I. I JUST FOLKS OLK L By EDGAR A. A GUEST CHANCE The Th wheel of chance stops here her and there And fortunes rise and fall And obe one becomes a II millionaire Another loses all V 1 But still the man man to whom hom has has has' dome iome I Wealth's shining golden tide Remains unchanged within though some May flatt flatter r or deride For luck which may a io fortune tu e gh gIves give Or fortune take away Still leaves us here our lives to ie live live- And nd shape e fro from day to day It It has hii no 2 P power our minds to o h It make us kind The f fortune cannot teach Wa le and refined Chance mals s men rich from year e r to year jear ear And has ince life began t tf I But hut more than n luck is is' needed hie here her hereTo To make rk gentleman I CoP A. A Copyright 1928 Edgar Guest i |