Blaze the Trail, young Pioneer!
Those to Come will tread it clear.

Good Company and not too great a Load,
And what care I how long may be the Road!

T HE Woods where Hunting never fails
Are rarely reached by easy Trails.

N OR lone nor sad is he who walks all day
With Pleasant Thoughts for Comrades on the Way.

T O taste how good it is to be alive,
Be up and on a Hillward Trail at Five.