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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

Fighting Mac

"Fighting Mac"

A Life Tragedy

A pistol shot rings round and round the world;
In pitiful defeat a warrior lies.

A last def…

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Robert W. Service
Robert W. Service

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If you had the choice of two women to wed,
(Though of course the idea is quite absurd)
And the first from her heels to her dainty hea…

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

Windy Nights

Windy Nights
Whenever the moon and stars are set,
Whenever the wind is high,
All night long in the dark and wet,
A man goes riding by.
La…

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

You Looked So Tempting In The Pew

You Looked So Tempting In The Pew
YOU looked so tempting in the pew,
You looked so sly and calm -
My trembling fingers played with yours
As both …

202
Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

What Man May Learn, What Man May Do

What Man May Learn, What Man May Do
WHAT man may learn, what man may do,
Of right or wrong of false or true,
While, skipper-like, his course he steers

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

Where Go the Boats?

Where Go the Boats?
Dark brown is the river,
Golden is the sand.
It flows along for ever,
With trees on either hand.
Green leaves a-float…

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To Willie and Henrietta

To Willie and Henrietta
If two may read aright
These rhymes of old delight
And house and garden play,
You too, my cousins, and you only, may.

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

Variant Form Of The Preceding Poem

Variant Form Of The Preceding Poem
COME to me, all ye that labour; I will give your spirits rest;
Here apart in starry quiet I will give you rest.
Come t…

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To Sydney

To Sydney
NOT thine where marble-still and white
Old statues share the tempered light
And mock the uneven modern flight,
But in the stream

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To the Muse

To the Muse
Resign the rhapsody, the dream,
To men of larger reach;
Be ours the quest of a plain theme,
The piety of speech.
As monkish s…

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To My Mother

To My Mother
You too, my mother, read my rhymes
For love of unforgotten times,
And you may chance to hear once more
The little feet along the floor.

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To Ottilie

To Ottilie
YOU remember, I suppose,
How the August sun arose,
And how his face
Woke to trill and carolette
All the cages that were set

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To Mesdames Zassetsky And Garschine

To Mesdames Zassetsky And Garschine
THE wind may blaw the lee-gang way
And aye the lift be mirk an' gray,
An deep the moss and steigh the brae
Wh…

295
Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To Miss Cornish

To Miss Cornish
THEY tell me, lady, that to-day
On that unknown Australian strand -
Some time ago, so far away -
Another lady joined the band.

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To Madame Garschine

To Madame Garschine
WHAT is the face, the fairest face, till Care,
Till Care the graver - Care with cunning hand,
Etches content thereon and makes it fai…

378
Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To Charles Baxter

To Charles Baxter
OUR Johnie's deid. The mair's the pity!
He's deid, an' deid o' Aqua-vitae.
O Embro', you're a shrunken city,
Noo Johnie's deid!…

358
Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

Time to Rise

Time to Rise
A birdie with a yellow bill
Hopped upon my window sill,
Cocked his shining eye and said:
"Ain't you 'shamed, you sleepy-head!"

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

To Any Reader

To Any Reader
As from the house your mother sees
You playing round the garden trees,
So you may see, if you will look
Through the windows of this…

375
Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

Thou Strainest Through The Mountain Fern

Thou Strainest Through The Mountain Fern
THOU strainest through the mountain fern,
A most exiguously thin Burn.
For all thy foam, for all thy din,

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

The Wind Is Without There And Howls In The Trees

The Wind Is Without There And Howls In The Trees
THE wind is without there and howls in the trees,
And the rain-flurries drum on the glass:
Alone by the …

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

The Wind

The Wind
I saw you toss the kites on high
And blow the birds about the sky;
And all around I heard you pass,
Like ladies' skirts across the grass…

434
Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

The Vagabond

The Vagabond
Give to me the life I love,
Let the lave go by me,
Give the jolly heaven above
And the byway nigh me.
Bed in the bush with s…

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

The Summer Sun Shone Round Me

The Summer Sun Shone Round Me
THE summer sun shone round me,
The folded valley lay
In a stream of sun and odour,
That sultry summer day.

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Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson

The Swing

The Swing
How do you like to go up in a swing,
Up in the air so blue?
Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing
Ever a child can do!
Up in …

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