What e’er you chose, be it not lose;
Keep up your chin and dare to win.
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To love the morning is to find
There is no mourning in your mind.
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If you would to your thoughts be good
Then act the act you think you should.
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To dig and gouge and cut the earth
Is but one half of your self-worth;
To guide it with inventive plan
Will lift you to the height of man.
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To men who toil for oil, let’s give them praise;
They feed our great machines and smooth our ways.
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Let logic to your feet be guide
And you will walk in solo pride;
Let reason guide your dreams afar
And every star is where you are.
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Competence demands your very best;
Every minute a sharp-eyed test!
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Another dawn has come again
To see the sun of selfish men.
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A tree’s for fire, or house, or table:
Nature’s gifts, to he who’s able.
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Ole King Coal was a merry old soul,
A very merry old soul was he.
He called for a pick and a deep large hole,
And men of ability!