And wouldn't it be wiser, Than waiting like a dunce, To go to work in earnest And learn the thing at once?
Suppose that some boys have a horse And some a coach a pair Will it tire you less while walking To say, "It isn't fair?" And wouldn't it be nobler to keep your temper sweet and in your heart be thankful you can walk upon your feet?
Suppose the world don't please you. Nor the way some people do Do you think the whole creation will be altered just for you? And isn't it, my boy or girl The wisest, bravest plan Whatever come, or doesn't come To do the best you can?