With Doubt And Dismay
With doubt and dismay you are smitten,
You think there's no chance for you son?
Why, the best books haven't been written,
The best race hasn't been run
The best song hasn't been sung,
Cheer, up for the world is young!
No chance? Why the world is just eager
For things that you aught to create
It's store of true wealth is still meager,
It's needs are incessant and great;
Don't worry and fret faint hearted,
The chances have just begun.
For the best jobs haven't been started,
The best work hasn't been done.