Laugh and Be Merry ~ A Poem by John Masefield

How to Embrace Life’s Brief Pageant Through “Laugh and Be Merry

Is life a burden or a beautiful inn? Discover why John Masefield believes joy is our greatest weapon against the “teeth of a wrong.”

Laugh and Be Merry

John Masefield

Laugh and be merry, remember, better the world with a song,
Better the world with a blow in the teeth of a wrong.
Laugh, for the time is brief, a thread the length of a span.
Laugh and be proud to belong to the old proud pageant of man.

Laugh and be merry: remember, in olden time.
God made Heaven and Earth for joy He took in a rhyme,
Made them, and filled them full with the strong red wine of
His mirth
The splendid joy of the stars: the joy of the earth.

So we must laugh and drink from the deep blue cup of the sky,
Join the jubilant song of the great stars sweeping by,
Laugh, and battle, and work, and drink of the wine outpoured
In the dear green earth, the sign of the joy of the Lord.

Laugh and be merry together, like brothers akin,
Guesting awhile in the rooms of a beautiful inn,
Glad till the dancing stops, and the lilt of the music ends.
Laugh till the game is played; and be you merry, my friends.

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Finding Joy in the Pageant of Life

John Masefield’s “Laugh and Be Merry” serves as a defiant anthem against the fleeting nature of existence. By framing life as a “proud pageant” and a temporary stay at a “beautiful inn,” Masefield elevates joy from a simple emotion to a moral imperative. He suggests that laughter is not an act of ignorance, but a courageous “blow in the teeth of a wrong.” To laugh is to honor the creative mirth of the universe itself. In a world that often feels heavy, this poem invites us to drink deeply from the “cup of the sky” and embrace our brief moment in the cosmic dance.


As you read this poem, ask yourself:

Does Masefield’s idea of “laughing and battling” change how you view your daily struggles—as a burden to carry, or as a spirited game to be played?

Today’s Poem: Beauty by John Masefield

Beauty

John Masefield

I have seen dawn and sunset on moors and windy hills
Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain:
I have seen the lady April bringing the daffodils,
Bringing the springing grass and the soft warm April rain.

I have heard the song of the blossoms and the old chant of the sea,
And seen strange lands from under the arched white sails of ships;
But the loveliest thing of beauty God ever has shown to me,
Are her voice, and her hair, and eyes, and the dear red curve of her lips.

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