In silence I must take my seat, And give God thanks before I eat; Must for my food in patience wait, Till I am asked to hand my plate; I must not scold, nor whine, nor pout, Nor move my chair nor plate about; With knife, or fork, or napkin ring, I must not play, nor must I sing. I must not speak a useless word, For children should be seen, not heard; I must not talk about my food, Nor fret if I don't think it good; I must not say, "The bread is old,' "The tea is hot,' "The coffee's cold'; My mouth with food I must not crowd, Nor while I'm eating speak aloud; Must turn my head to cough or sneeze, And when I ask, say "If you please'; The tablecloth I must not spoil, Nor with my food my fingers soil; Must keep my seat when I have done, Nor round the table sport or run; When told to rise, then I must put My chair away with noiseless foot; And lift my heart to God above, In praise for all his wondrous love. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHAMBER MUSIC: 21 by JAMES JOYCE LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS AN EXPLANATION by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON DAT GAL O' MINE by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON TO J. D. H. (KILLED AT SURREY C. H., OCTOBER, 1866) by SIDNEY LANIER THE CRANES OF IBYCUS by EMMA LAZARUS COUNTRYWOMEN by KATHERINE MANSFIELD DOMESDAY BOOK: THE JURY DELIBERATES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS JOHN WILKES BOOTH AT THE FARM (JANUARY 12, 1848) by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |