By J. H. Pearin

_Boost, and the trade boosts with you,

Knock and you shame yourself.

Everyone gets sick of the one who kicks

And wishes he'd kick himself._

_Boost, when the day is cloudless,

Boost through the cold and rain.

If you once take a tumble, don't lie there and grumble,

But bob up and boost again._

_Boost for your comrades' advancement,

Boosting makes toiling sublime,

For the fellow whose found on the very top round

Is a booster every time._

The Beaver, Vol. 1, No. 05, February, 1921 · 第 90 / 95 题