Title
Poem titled, Laughter, undated
Subject
Letter writing
Ames, Frances Proctor, 1856-1948
Jaques, Edna, 1891-1978
Description
This is a photograph of a poem written by Edna Jaques, a famous Canadian poet. The poem is titled, Laughter.
Creator
Ames, Frances Proctor, 1856-1948
Publisher
State University of New York at Buffalo. University Archives
Date
undated
Contributor
Ames, Frances Proctor, 1856-1948
Rights
Format
image/jpeg
Language
en-US
Type
Text
Identifier
RG9-12-1043_1_3_011
Date Created
2016-05-10
Is Part Of
Frances Proctor Ames Papers, 1882-1948 (RG 9/12/1043)
LIB-UA041
Extent
20.3x25.4
Transcription
187 Laughter
Laughter is such a precious thing.
I’ve heard its gay heart warming ring
From Charlottetown to Boundary Bay,
On Christmas and St. Patrick’s day,
On New Years Eve and Halloween,
And all the days that lie between
I’ve heard a child’s gay bubbling mirth
Like lofty hello upon the earth,
A girl’s young laughter clean and sweet,
Echoing down a quiet street,
As arm in arm they move along,
Part of the happy school girl throug.
A laugh can fortify a soul
And wash a broken spirit whole;
Can bring a world of comfort to
Not just yourself, but others who
struggle along the beaten way,
who only live from day to day.
I know a woman gay and strong
Whose laugh has carried her along
The darkest roads of human kind,
Who has kept happiness in mind.
Through all the sorrow, all the strife,
That pile up sometimes in this life.
A laugh is such a precious thing,
Welcome as flowers in the spring
Edna Jacques
Ottawa
Laughter is such a precious thing.
I’ve heard its gay heart warming ring
From Charlottetown to Boundary Bay,
On Christmas and St. Patrick’s day,
On New Years Eve and Halloween,
And all the days that lie between
I’ve heard a child’s gay bubbling mirth
Like lofty hello upon the earth,
A girl’s young laughter clean and sweet,
Echoing down a quiet street,
As arm in arm they move along,
Part of the happy school girl throug.
A laugh can fortify a soul
And wash a broken spirit whole;
Can bring a world of comfort to
Not just yourself, but others who
struggle along the beaten way,
who only live from day to day.
I know a woman gay and strong
Whose laugh has carried her along
The darkest roads of human kind,
Who has kept happiness in mind.
Through all the sorrow, all the strife,
That pile up sometimes in this life.
A laugh is such a precious thing,
Welcome as flowers in the spring
Edna Jacques
Ottawa
Original Format
Correspondence
Collection
Citation
Ames, Frances Proctor, 1856-1948, “Poem titled, Laughter, undated,” Digital Collections - University at Buffalo Libraries, accessed February 10, 2025, https://digital.lib.buffalo.edu/index.php/items/show/79618.