Robert William Service
Born in January 16, 1874 / Died in September 11, 1958 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Robert William Service
My Bay'nit
... And I uses me bay'nit -- to slit their suspenders -- ...
Divine Detachment
... . . . Let's see - the last was Nero named, ...
Jaloppy Joy
... Yet with clatter, clang and creak ...
Two Men (J. L. And R. B.)
... . . They have gone and - here am I ...
Munition Maker
... Death's whisper is, I vow, more loud ...
No Lilies For Lisette
... . . Then the moon fled and gloom ...
The Rhyme Of The Restless Ones
... But the stranger ways of earth know our pride and know our worth, ...
Grand-Pa's Whim
... Jest squat serenely in the sun ...
White-Collar Spaniard
... Leave that to fools - with humble heart ...
Pilgrims
... And here where our graves will be greening, ...
Willie
... Yet did not say--"Excuse me!"'She hurt--and in that crowd confined ...
Madam La Maquise
... ..her father."Again sore-stricken Hongray fled, and sought his grief to smother, ...
Breton Wife
... " * * * * * * * * *Ten months have gone - he's back again, ...
Navels
... Darlings, please you, paint them gold, ...
The Soldier Of Fortune
... And yet . . . I almost laughed -- it seemed so odd, ...
