Robert William Service
Born in January 16, 1874 / Died in September 11, 1958 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Robert William Service
Her Toys
... I brought her lamb and circus clown, ...
Successful Failure
... For as I dance the Highland Fling ...
The Ape And God
... Our human destiny ...
Drifter
... . . Well, make them care - you're not afraid: ...
Striving
... Striving is strength: with all that's in me ...
The Battle Of The Bulge
... I'll rub you and I'll scrub you and I'll drub you day and night, ...
The Hand
... I stumbled on, Afar, ahead a spark ...
Lucille
... And the Prince he was pleased and friendly-like, and he calls for drinks for three ...
Politeness
... He primed his guns and cried: "Let's go men!"The General was puzzled when ...
Seven
... How I grudge the grave its due!Yet somehow I seem to know ...
My Friends
... And the crunch, crunch, crunch as their snowshoes sank through the crust of the hollow snow ...
The Silent Ones
... And that's the way with lots of us: ...
Breakfast
... Brown, crispy toast with butter bright, ...
Accordion
... You're the headache of the high-bow, you're the horror of the snob, ...
Maternity
... But how she adored his thickness!So that poor little Square just died of despair, ...