SO MUCH TO DO - James Roberts GIlmore

So much to do; so little done!
Ah! yesternight I saw the sun
Sink beamless downt he vaulted gray—
The ghastly ghost of yesterday.

So little done; so much to do!
Each morning breaks on conflicts new;
But eager, brave, I’ll join the fray,
And fight the battle of today.

So much to do; so little done!
But when it’s o’er—the victory won—
O then, my soul, this strife and sorrow
Will end in that great, glad tomorrow.