AFTER THE GAME.
Now that the hard-fought day is ended,
With laurels for the favored few;
The cheering and the jeering blended
In praise or blame that may be due;
Now that the score has been completed,
Beyond the shallow depths of fame,
Among both Victors and Defeated
We'll turn to those who played the game.
With laurels for the favored few;
The cheering and the jeering blended
In praise or blame that may be due;
Now that the score has been completed,
Beyond the shallow depths of fame,
Among both Victors and Defeated
We'll turn to those who played the game.
Not in the losing or the winning,
Success nor failure for the day;
But from the battle's first beginning
We'll take their work up, play by play.
How well they tried! how they stood ready!
Beyond the world crowd's narrow sight
We'll lift our glasses, bravely, steady,
And drink to those who fought the fight.
Success nor failure for the day;
But from the battle's first beginning
We'll take their work up, play by play.
How well they tried! how they stood ready!
Beyond the world crowd's narrow sight
We'll lift our glasses, bravely, steady,
And drink to those who fought the fight.
The game is done, the fight completed,
What matters now who reached the goal?
Alike the Victor and Defeated
Wait for the final scorer's scroll;
And those who look may read the story
Of star by star against each name,
Set over those with world-won glory,
The list of those who played the game.
What matters now who reached the goal?
Alike the Victor and Defeated
Wait for the final scorer's scroll;
And those who look may read the story
Of star by star against each name,
Set over those with world-won glory,
The list of those who played the game.