Show It I F il iI I h li I i I II mi j il w l i i ii J i lj W kli ii rN I r h w i I n d D Ott UV i HOME Home from the world again out of all the sneering Home where theres there's naught but love b ended blended in the cheering Shut the door and draw the blinds now the day Is fading I can can be m myself self awhile done with sordid trading I Home from the busy world out ot of all the h hating Out ot of all the bitterness the long and anxious wait ing Home to hear the kettle sing and hear the children chatter Home where there is' is none to scorn none to fawn and flatter I S Home from the out of all the scheming schem- schem ing Home where no strife spoils our idl Idle dream dream- IngMen Ing Men In every market place are arc merely money moneychangers changers Shut the door and draw the blinds Here there are areno areno no strangers I shall fare to fight Day sh ll bring Its battle Thank the for night and home and the childrens children's childrens children's chil- chil drens dren's prattle Here I drop Iny armor cold and enter Into gladness Home from the surging w world and out Of all Its madness madness' mad mad- ness ness' Copyright 1927 Edgar A. A Guest |