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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Include Me Out

Include Me Out

I grabbed the new Who's Who to see

My name - but it was not.
Said I: "The form they posted me

I filled and sent - so wha…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Imagination

Imagination


A gaunt and hoary slab of stone
I found in desert place,
And wondered why it lay alone
In that abandoned place.
Said I: 'Ma…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Ignorance

Ignorance


Oh happy he who cannot see
With scientific eyes;
Who does not know how flowers grow,
And is not planet wise;
Content to find …

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

I Will Not Fight

I Will Not Fight

I will not fight: though proud of pith
I hold no one worth striving with;
And should resentment burn my breast
I deem that silence…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Hot Digitty Dog

Hot Digitty Dog

Hot digitty dog! Now, ain't it queer,
I've been abroad for over a year;
Seen a helluva lot since then,
Killed, I reckon, a dozen me…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

I Have Some Friends

I Have Some Friends

I have some friends, some worthy friends,
And worthy friends are rare:
These carpet slippers on my feet,
That padded leather ch…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

His Boys

His Boys

"I'm going, Billy, old fellow. Hist, lad! Don't make any noise.
There's Boches to beat all creation, the pitch of a bomb away.
I've fixed the no…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Home And Love

Home And Love

Just Home and Love! the words are small
Four little letters unto each;
And yet you will not find in all
The wide and gracious range o…

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Robert W. Service

Hero Worship

Hero Worship

Said he: "You saw the Master clear;
By Rushy Pond alone he sat,
Serene and silent as a seer,
in tweedy coat and seedy hat.
you t…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Her Letter

Her Letter

"I'm taking pen in hand this night, and hard it is for me;
My poor old fingers tremble so, my hand is stiff and slow,
And even with my glasses…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Gypsy Jill

Gypsy Jill

They're hanging Bill at eight o' clock,
And millions will applaud.
He killed, and so they have to kill,
Such is the will of God.
H…

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Robert W. Service

Heart O' The North

Heart O' The North

And when I come to the dim trail-end,
I who have been Life's rover,
This is all I would ask, my friend,
Over and over and over: …

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Growing Old

Growing Old

Somehow the skies don't seem so blue
As they used to be;
Blossoms have a fainter hue,
Grass less green I see.
There's no twinkle …

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Robert W. Service

Grey Gull

Grey Gull

'Twas on an iron, icy day
I saw a pirate gull down-plane,
And hover in a wistful way
Nigh where my chickens picked their grain.
An …

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Robert W. Service

Good-Bye, Little Cabin

Good-Bye, Little Cabin

O dear little cabin, I've loved you so long,
And now I must bid you good-bye!
I've filled you with laughter, I've thrilled you wit…

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Robert W. Service

Grand-Père

Grand-Père


And so when he reached my bed
The General made a stand:
"My brave young fellow," he said,


"I would shake your hand." <…

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Robert W. Service

Going Home

Going Home

I'm goin' 'ome to Blighty -- ain't I glad to 'ave the chance!
I'm loaded up wiv fightin', and I've 'ad my fill o' France;
I'm feelin' so excit…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

God's Skallywags

God's Skallywags

The God of Scribes looked down and saw
The bitter band of seven,
Who had outraged his holy law
And lost their hope of Heaven:

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Gipsy

Gipsy


The poppies that in Spring I sow,
In rings of radiance gleam and glow,
Like lords and ladies gay.
A joy are they to dream beside,

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

God's Grief

God's Grief

"Lord God of Hosts," the people pray,
"Make strong our arms that we may slay
Our cursed foe and win the day."
"Lord God of Battles," cr…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Gangrene

Gangrene


So often in the mid of night
I wake me in my bed
With utter panic of affright
To find my feet are dead;
And pace the floor to …

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Ghosts

Ghosts


I to a crumpled cabin came
upon a hillside high,
And with me was a withered dame
As weariful as I.
"It used to be our home," she…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Frustration

Frustration


Gazing to gold seraph wing,
With wistful wonder in my eyes,
A blue-behinded ape, I swing
Upon the palms of Paradise.

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Robert W. Service

Funk

Funk


When your marrer bone seems 'oller,
And you're glad you ain't no taller,

And you're all a-shakin' like you 'ad the chills;
When yo…

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