| Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (18331908). An American Anthology, 17871900. 1900. |
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| 70. The Man Who Frets at Worldly Strife |
| | | By Joseph Rodman Drake |
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| THE MAN who frets at worldly strife | |
| Grows sallow, sour, and thin; | |
| Give us the lad whose happy life | |
| Is one perpetual grin: | |
| He, Midas-like, turns all to gold, | 5 |
| He smiles when others sigh, | |
| Enjoys alike the hot and cold, | |
| And laughs through wet and dry. | |
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| There s fun in everything we meet, | |
| The greatest, worst, and best; | 10 |
| Existence is a merry treat, | |
| And every speech a jest: | |
| Be t ours to watch the crowds that pass | |
| Where Mirths gay banner waves; | |
| To show fools through a quizzing-glass, | 15 |
| And bastinade the knaves. | |
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| The serious world will scold and ban, | |
| In clamor loud and hard, | |
| To hear Meigs called a Congressman, | |
| And Paulding styled a bard; | 20 |
| But, come what may, the mans in luck | |
| Who turns it all to glee, | |
| And laughing, cries, with honest Puck, | |
| Good Lord! what fools ye be. | |
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