SCHOOL SONG KNAPSACK.
Work when the day grows brighter, Work in the glowing sun; Work for the night is coming, When man's work is done. Work for the night is coming, Work through the sunny noon, Fill brightest hours with labor, Rest comes sure and soon. Give every flying minute Something to keep in store, Work for the night is coming, When man works no more. Work for the night is coming, Under the sunset skies, While their bright tints are glowing, Work for daylight flies. Work till the last beam fadeth, Fadeth to shine no more; Work while the night is dark'ning, When man's work is o'er.
Work. (Pat's Pick, page 76; Song Budget, page 86.) Work while in youthful prime, Work while the heart is gay, Work for the harvest time, Work while you may.
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