
This collection of sonnets explores the complexities and nuances of work, love, and relationships. The poems delve into the human experience, examining themes of duty, responsibility, and the search for meaning in one's labor. Through a range of emotions and perspectives, the sonnets offer a nuanced exploration of what it means to work and live a fulfilling life.
By Henry Van Dyke · First published 1903 · Genre: Poetry, Philosophical, Inspirational · 185 words
Let me but do my work from day to day, In field or forest, at the desk or loom, In roaring market-place or tranquil room; Let me but find it in my heart to say, When vagrant wishes beckon me astray, "This is my work; my blessing, not my doom; "Of all who live, I am the one by whom "This work can best be done in the right way."
Then shall I see it not too great, nor small, To suit my spirit and to prove my powers; Then shall I cheerful greet the labouring hours, And cheerful turn, when the long shadows fall At eventide, to play and love and rest, Because I know for me my work is best.
April, 1902.
Work (Sonnets) is listed on Textopian as a poem by Henry Van Dyke, dated 1903 CE.
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Poetry · Sonnet · Work · Labor · Philosophy · Existentialism · Humanity · Society · Class · Economy · Industry · Capitalism