Show y y our victory garden i y y V stands for victory and vegetables too with faith and works well make our dreams come true well pledge our hand well pledge our heart to carry on the finish that which we start well plant more seed now than ere done before well plant all we need then plant some more As we clean out that corner where but weeds have grown well find more joy than weve before known lets tickle mother earth and see sec what shell do then tickle her again and shell tickle us too with the horn of plenty from tre the folds of her lap to feed the world made hungry by the german and jap well well guard this old globe and adorn its fair face cease ruthless destruction of which we cannot replace lets lead tile the happy throng with shovel and hoe with a song in our hearts well sing as we go now were here fellow comrades that we fill all may well line with the golden harvest from plant and vine may W we e pause for the moment though the end Is not yet to present another phase lest we forget now it takes the gentle touch of a feminine hand to blend the mold with the crumbling sand As she plants a sweet flower of beauty I 1 so rare whose fragrance floats upon chesun the sun kissed air and the love of sweet home Is doubly increased where the heart and the eye can most richly feast well have a new eden with the gems we have grown thus tempt the first keepers to return to their own to rule and to reign with grace supreme and make a happy ending to our fantastic dream from whence cometh this splendor of which our matron Is proud the hand of god oer her queenly shroud now this will dies as a martyre martere without grave or casket if crumpled in a heap as chicks in a basket jesse C little |