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The face of the world is a homely face	A
And the look of the world unkind	B
When harsh on your arm a hand it lays	C
And bids you into the grind	B
That 's little to your mind my dear	D
That 's little to your mind	B
	-
But it 's work that counts in the world you see	E
Not what we dream but do	F
For the dreamer of dreams whatever he be	E
If he 'd have his dreams come true	F
Must be a workman too my dear	D
Must be a workman too	F
	-
So much to do so much to know	G
So much that life would shirk	H
But each is one of a hive below	G
The world's great Hive of Irk	H
Where each must do his work my dear	D
Each one must do his work	H
	-
A song a look a word of cheer	D
Will help more than a sigh	I
For this is the law of the hive my dear	D
That every bee must try my dear	D
And all the drones must die my dear	D
That all the drones must die	I
	-
Oft times it seems that the end is far	J
And the work we do in vain	K
That night will never reveal a star	J
And day bring only rain	K
To trouble our hearts again my dear	D
To trouble our hearts again	L
	-
But ever the stars are shining there	M
With ever the old regard	N
And be it foul or be it fair	M
However long debarred	N
All work has its reward my dear	D
All work has its reward	N
	-
Could summer come without the rose	O
Or morn without the sun	P
And thus shall toil bring soul's repose	O
To each and every one	P
Whose work at last is done my dear	D
Whose work at last is done	P
	-
For the face of the world is a homely face	A
But the look in its eyes is kind	N
To him who sets his heart's brisk pace	A
To the work he has in mind	N
And turns not with the wind my dear	D
And turns not with the wind	N

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