| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| John Kendrick Bangs. (18621922) |
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| 1 | To-day, whatever may annoy, The word for me is Joy, just simple Joy. |
| The Word. |
| 2 | Whateer there be of Sorrow Ill put off till To-morrow, And when To-morrow comes, why then T will be To-day and Joy again. |
| The Word. |
| 3 | For me, my craft is sailing on, Through mists to-day, clear seas anon. Whateer the final harbor be T is good to sail upon the sea! |
| The Voyage. |
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