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Born in January 16, 1874 / Died in September 11, 1958 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Robert William Service

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The Headliner And The Breadliner

... Puff his perfecto, swill champagne, and sway ...

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Retired Shopman

... And thought: Alas for you, my friend!and every day I see him stop ...

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The Parson's Son

... ched in the snow the hungry huskies moan:"I'm one of the Arctic brotherhood, I'm an old-time pioneer ...

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The Visionary

... There--as amid the crass and crush ...

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Distracted Druggist

... I sold you strychnine by mistake ...

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Athabaska Dick

... And in haste he slipped, or in fear he tripped, but -- Dick in warning roared -- ...

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Erico

... Who with their weird hormones inhuman ...

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The Scribe's Prayer

... Lord, have I trailed Thy glory in the mire!E'en as a toper from the dram-shop reeling, ...

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The Ballad Of The Brand

... He shall seek the caves and the shroud of night, and the fellowship of the beast ...

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A Canvas For A Crust

... . . How people laughed at them!He peddled paint from bar to bar ...

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My Foe

... . . . Oh, how horrible Death is!How I wish that he would die! ...

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Cocotte

... You should have seen them: they'd slipped death's clutches, ...

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The Low-Down White

... And I know at the dawn she'll come reeling home with the bottles, one, two, three -- ...

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The Yukoner

... And there in six-foot dirt he struck ...

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The Younger Son

... When the sunlight threads the pine-gloom he is fighting might and main ...