---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Unknown
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 27
number: 12
published: 1924-10
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: "Unknown, “The Optimist and Pessimist,” *Improvement Era 27, no. 12 (October 1924)*: 1107–1107."
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera27012unse
  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: improvementera27012unse
start_page: 1107
end_page: 1107
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1924-10)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera27012unse
  publication_year: 1924
  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 1924, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# The Optimist and Pessimist

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The Optimist and Pessimist An optimist, with smiling face, A pessimist, with wrinkled frowns, Once, starting out to take a walk, Went on the road between the towns; And, as they lingered by the way, Observed the farmers making hay; And the optimist kept on smiling. "Now, if I had that job to do," The pessimist at once complained, "I'd do a little at a time And haul it in before it rained; For though the sky is clear, I'll say, The rain sure'l come an' spile th' hay!" And the optimist kept on smiling. They passed a field of sugar beets, And paused to see the thrifty rows In long green lines across the field Through which the irrigation flows. The pessimist again complains, — "What need of this? It often rains!" And the optimist kept on smiling. Then an alfalfa field they saw, All growing purple-flowered and fine, And in it fed a hundred head Of thrifty- growing Berkshire swine, The pessimist exclaimed, "O dear, What durned poor farmin' have we here!" And the optimist kept on smiling. Near by some poultry-keeper's homes A thousand fowls were in the fields. "Look there;" the pessimist remarks, "A place like this no profit yields: In poultry raisin' I've a mind That payin' fowls must be confined!" And the optimist kept on smiling. Just in the outskirts of the town A dozen goats fed by the way; And one — he was a pessimist With twisted horns and whiskers gray — And his one joy had ever been Expressed by always butting in. And here two pessimists got mixed Because they had opinions fixed — And the optimist kept on smiling. JOSEPH LONGKING TOWNSEND.

