<h2><SPAN name="page91"></SPAN><span class="pagenum"></span>ANSWER</h2>
<p class="poetry">O <span class="smcap">well</span> have we done
the old tasks! in the old, old ways of earth.<br/>
We have kept the house in order, we have given the children
birth;<br/>
And our sons went out with their fathers, and left us alone at
the hearth!</p>
<p class="poetry">We have cooked the meats for their table; we
have woven their cloth at the loom;<br/>
We have pulled the weeds from their gardens, and kept the flowers
in bloom;<br/>
And then we have sat and waited, alone in a silent room.</p>
<p class="poetry">We have borne all the pains of travail in
giving life to the race;<br/>
<SPAN name="page92"></SPAN><span class="pagenum"></span>We have
toiled and saved, for the masters, and helped them to power and
place;<br/>
And when we asked for a pittance, they gave it with grudging
grace.</p>
<p class="poetry">On the bold, bright face of the dollar all the
evils of earth are shown.<br/>
We are weary of love that is barter, and of virtue that pines
alone;<br/>
We are out in the world with the masters: we are finding and
claiming our own!</p>
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