---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Young Men's Mutual Improvement Associations
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 20
number: 3
published: 1917-01
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: "Young Men's Mutual Improvement Associations, \"The “Noisy Seven”: A Poem,\" *Improvement Era* 20, no. 3 (January 1917): 284."
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera2003unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera2003unse
start_page: 284
end_page: 284
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1917-01)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera2003unse
  publication_year: 1917
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1917, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# The “Noisy Seven”: A Poem

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284                         IMPROVEMENT ERA

eral  Board for the assistance rendered to the Mutual Improvement cause by
Hi other Stohl during his life time.    We   recognized in him a good friend,
a man of high character who willingly rendered service to the cause of the
young people of Zion. As a man we greatly respected him, and as an
officer in our organization considered him among the leaders.        He was
always doing good to others and rendering service for the cause of God
upon the earth.
       Weare thankful to the Lord for his life and for the work which he
accomplished in the cause, and deeply sympathize with you in the loss
which you have sustained.    We   feel that you have been deprived for a time
of a kind and loving husband and father whose example you may safely
emulate and which should be a guiding star to you all throughout life. May
the Spirit of God comfort your hearts and give you joy in the memory of
so noble a man as your husband and father was.

    At the funeral services, on December 3, a large number of the leading
Church authorities were present. President Stohl was a man without an
enemy, faithful and true in every capacity. The funeral is said to have
been the largest ever held outside of Salt Lake City, and the floral contributions were profuse.

                                                       '

                          The Noisy Seven

            (Selected by Mrs.    Emma Goddard, author unknown)
'I                           —
   wonder if he remembers that good old man in heaven—
 The class in the old red school-house known as 'the noisy seven.'
 I wonder if he remembers how restless we used to be,
 Or thinks we forgot the lesson of Christ and Gethsemane.

"I wish I could tell that story as he used to tell it then;
 I'm sure that with heaven's blessing I could reach the hearts of men.
 That voice, so touchingly tender, comes down to me through the years,
 A pathos which seemed to mingle his own with the Savior's tears.
"I often wish I could tell him, though we caused him so much pain
 By our thoughtless, boyish frolic, his lessons were not in vain.
 I'd like to tell him how Harry, the merriest one of all,
 From the bloody field of Shiloh went home at the Master's call.

'Td like to tell him how Stephen, so brimming with mirth and fun,
 Now tells the heathen of China the tale of the Crucified One.
 I'd like to tell him how Joseph
                              and Phillip and Jack and Jay
 Are honored among the churches, the foremost men of their day.

"I'd like, yes, I'd like to tell him what his lessons did for me,
 And how I'm trying to follow that Christ of Gethsemane.
 Perhaps he knows it already, for Harry has told, maybe,
 That we all are coming, coming through Christ of Gethsemane.

"How many beside I know not will gathei        at last in   heaven,
 The fruit of that faithful sowing, but the sheaves are surely seven."
