The Prodigal Son

The Prodigal Son by Edith Nesbit

A prodigal son, weary and defeated, is urged to return home after losing his battles and facing the harsh realities of the world. He is promised a warm welcome, with the best robe and his father's ring waiting for him. Though he will have to pay the price for his mistakes, he will find comfort in his family's love, particularly in his sister's kisses and his mother's tears.

By Edith Nesbit · First published 1905 · Genre: Children's Literature, Adventure, Fantasy · 226 words

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COME home, come home, for your eyes are sore With the glare of the noonday sun, And nothing looks as it did before, And the best of the day is done.

You have played your match, and ridden your race, You have fought in your fight -- and lost; And life has set its claws in your face, And you know what the scratches cost.

Out there the world is cruel and loud, It strikes at the beaten man; Come out of the press of the stranger crowd To the place where your life began.

The best robe lies in the cedar chest, And your father's ring is here; You have known the worst, come home to the best -- You will pay for it, never fear!

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Family Drama · Classic Literature · Children's Fiction · Victorian Era · Social Class · Wealth and Poverty · Sibling Relationships · Parental Expectations · Rebellion · Coming of Age · Morality Tale · Christian Allegory

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