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Jessie Pope - Little and GoodJessie Pope - Little and Good
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Young Thompson was a bit too short, But hard as nails and level-headed, And in his soul the proper sort Of dogged pluck was deeply bedded ; To join the ranks he almost ran, But saw the weedy supersede him ; Though he was every inch a man, His country didn`t need him. He read each passionate appeal On wall and window, cab and cart ; How impotent they made him feel ! He tried once more, though sick at heart. In vain ! He saw the sergeants smirk ; He argued, but they would not heed him ; So sullenly trudged back to work His country didn`t need him. But, now the standard height`s curtailed, Again he goes to join the ranks ; Though yesterday he tried and failed To-day they welcome him with thanks. Apparently, he`s just as small, But since his size no more impedes him, In spirit he is six foot tall Because his country needs him.
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