Freely at life’s full table all his youth,
Can never work in power and joy complete,
In fulness, and in honor, and in truth.
HIS OWN LABOR.
Let every man be given what he earns!
We cry, and call it justice. Let him have
The product of his labor—and no more!
Well, then, let us begin with life’s first needs,
And give him of the earth what he can make;
As much of air and light as he can make,