Religion
Make It a Pleasure
From Songs for All Seasons, and Other Poems (1901)
Make it a pleasure, the task you would shun,
Joy beyond measure will follow “well done!”
There is no trouble that cannot be eased,
Bliss will redouble when others are pleased.
Make it a pleasure to work while you may,
Time is a treasure, the crown of to-day;
Hard is the waiting with nothing to do,
Stand not debating but carry things through.
Make it a pleasure to help people thrive,
Man may not measure, he only may strive;
There is no trouble that cannot be eased,
Bliss will redouble when others are pleased.
Cite this poem
MLA
Bass, Cora C. “Make It a Pleasure.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/bass_cc/98/.
Chicago
Bass, Cora C. “Make It a Pleasure.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/bass_cc/98/.
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