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Edgar Guest - Living MonumentsEdgar Guest - Living Monuments
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OUR children are our monuments, The little ones we leave behind, If they are good and brave and kind, And labor here with true intents, Our lives and work perpetuate Far more than marble tablets great. Far rather would I pass away And leave a sturdy son of mine, Whom I had taught to love the fine, The just and honest; in his day To serve the world with courage bold, Than have my life on granite told. I`d rather feel when death is near That in my children I shall live; No monument of stone would give Me greater glory, year by year, Than sons and daughters treading on In truth and honor when I`m gone. Who leaves a sturdy son on earth, A noble daughter, sweet and pure, Has monuments that long endure. He needs no shaft to prove his worth; The luster of his children`s deeds Are all the monuments he needs.
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