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Edgar Guest - Two Viewpoints
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OUT in the open, the wide sky above,
And the green meadows stretched at my feet;
Out in the open, midst scenes that I love,
Where the rest hour is soothing and sweet;
Out in the country, where nature`s at play
And the wild Sowers look up with a smile,
I am hurrying now for a short holiday,
I am going to rest there a while.

Into the city, where life isn`t dead,
An` there`s something a feller can do; 
Where hundreds of people keep forging ahead
An` runnin` right plump into you; 
Where there`s hustle an` bustle, an` something to`see,
An" you never get lonesome nor blue; 
I tell you, the city`s the fine place to be,
An` I `m goin` when ploughin` is through.
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