Duties of Life

Life is greatly what we make it,
Through good and ill we must take it;
And we should not troubles borrow,
But strive to banish all our sorrow.

Each man for life should choose a mate,
And true love should cultivate;
For women unto us are given,
To transform the earth to Heaven.

Abroad the men should never roam,
But make a Paradise of home;
Domestic bliss is truest joy,
With wife and little girl and boy.

But all need to be forgiven,
And to put their trust in Heaven;
The truest joys are above,
Obtained alone but through Christ’s Love.

While doing right if you seem to fail,
You must not for a moment quail;
But at once banish all your fear,
Press nobly on in your career.

More honor far then you will gain.
Because you strove right to obtain;
And as you have been dutiful,
You’ve won good, true and beautiful.

Where this text comes from

First published in Poems of James McIntyre (1889). First located printing is this volume; an earlier periodical printing has not been established. [1]

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Cite this poem

James McIntyre (1828?–1906). “Duties of Life.” First published in Poems of James McIntyre (1889). Text: Poem Index, https://poemindex.org/james-mcintyre/duties-of-life/. Append #L14 to cite line 14, or #L4-L9 for lines 4–9.

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