poet Edgar Albert Guest

Edgar Albert Guest

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  • John reardon (11/8/2018 12:44:00 PM)

    Trying to find “it’s a pretty good thing not to say it”

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  • Abhishek yadav (10/25/2018 9:54:00 PM)

    You wrote the poem it couldnt be done

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  • Billb@bornopp.com (10/14/2018 7:42:00 PM)

    I hope you are not claiming you wrote Don’t Quit. It was written by Whittier

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  • John reardon (9/30/2018 7:33:00 PM)

    Looking for an Edgar guest poem Including “it’s a pretty good thing not to say it “

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  • karl knight jr (8/23/2018 8:53:00 PM)

    thanks for writing this poem it helps me figure out what type of person I want to be and going to be

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  • Shivangi (8/11/2018 12:52:00 PM)

    very difficult poem

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  • Daccari Ashby (7/9/2018 11:34:00 PM)

    Looking for an Edgar Guest poem about an unplanned cold with the line who was needed most of all. Can anyone help me?

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  • christina parsons (7/4/2018 2:13:00 AM)

    First read the poem Myselfin Sydney 1971 Australia. Wrote it down, Lost it & searched all the years for it. Thank you so much. Now have it again It will never leave me now.

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  • edward warren (6/26/2018 1:59:00 PM)

    Looking for the title of poem, allegedly by Edgarr A. Guest, starts I watched them tearing a building down

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  • Francisca Cota (6/18/2018 1:45:00 PM)

    I have a signed copy by Edgar A. Guest The title of the poem is CLUB MANAGERS it was signed in 1954. When was this poem written?

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Best Poem of Edgar Albert Guest

A Toast To The Men

Here's to the men! Since Adam's time
They've always been the same;
Whenever anything goes wrong,
The woman is to blame.
From early morn to late at night,
The men fault-finders are;
They blame us if they oversleep,
Or if they miss a car.
They blame us if, beneath the bed,
Their collar buttons roll;
They blame us if the fire is out
Or if there is no coal.
They blame us if they cut themselves
While shaving, and they swear
That we're to blame if they decide
To go upon a tear.

Here's to the ...

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Hard Luck

Ain't no use as I can see
In sittin' underneath a tree
An' growlin' that your luck is bad,
An' that your life is extry sad;
Your life ain't sadder than your neighbor's
Nor any harder are your labors;
It rains on him the same as you,
An' he has work he hates to do;
An' he gits tired an' he gits cross,