When hurrying down a gay city
street,
Which
is crowded and narrow and slow;
When jostled and sore with bruises
galore,
And
full of impatience and woe;
When anxious, I say, to hurry
along,
With
your countenance wrapped in a cloud;
If you want to progress, and keep
from distress,
Keep
of the right side of the crowd.
If you are in business at home or
abroad,
And
want to make money and fame;
And want to be king of the
mercantile ring,
I’d
advise you to do just the same.
Or if you possess a political place
Of
which you are royally proud,
And want to be sure your pull will
endure,
Keep
on the right side of the crowd.
April
2, 1900
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