Robert William Service

(16 January 1874 - 11 September 1958 / Preston)

Robert William Service Poems

761. The Wood-Cutter 1/13/2003
762. The World's All Right 1/13/2003
763. The Younger Son 1/13/2003
764. The Yukoner 1/13/2003
765. Three Wives 1/13/2003
766. Tick-Tock 1/13/2003
767. Tim 1/13/2003
768. Tipperary Days 1/13/2003
769. Titine 1/13/2003
770. To A Stuffed Shirt 1/13/2003
771. To A Tycoon 1/13/2003
772. To Frank Dodd 1/13/2003
773. To Sunnydale 1/13/2003
774. To The Man Of The High North 1/13/2003
775. Toilet Seats 1/13/2003
776. Toledo 1/13/2003
777. Tom 1/13/2003
778. Tom Paine 1/13/2003
779. Tourist 1/13/2003
780. Tourists 1/13/2003
781. Tranquilism 1/13/2003
782. Tranquillity 1/13/2003
783. Treat 'Em Rough 1/13/2003
784. Trees Against The Sky 1/13/2003
785. Tri-Colour 1/13/2003
786. Triumph 1/13/2003
787. Trixie 1/13/2003
788. Two Blind Men 1/13/2003
789. Two Children 1/13/2003
790. Two Graves 1/13/2003
791. Two Husbands 1/13/2003
792. Two Men (J. L. And R. B.) 1/13/2003
793. Two Words 1/13/2003
794. Unforgotten 1/13/2003
795. Unholy Trinity 1/13/2003
796. Vain Venture 1/13/2003
797. Vanity 1/13/2003
798. Victory Stuff 1/13/2003
799. Village Don Juan 1/13/2003
800. Village Virtue 1/13/2003
Best Poem of Robert William Service

The Cremation Of Sam Mcgee

There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your blood run cold;
The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,
But the queerest they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge
I cremated Sam McGee.

Now Sam McGee was from Tennessee, where the cotton blooms and blows.
Why he left his home in the South to roam 'round the Pole, God only knows.
He was always cold, but the land of gold seemed to hold him like a spell;
Though he'd often say in ...

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You Can'T Can Love

I don't know how the fishes feel, but I can't help thinking it odd,
That a gay young flapper of a female eel should fall in love with a cod.
Yet - that's exactly what she did and it only goes to prove,
That' what evr you do you can't put the lid on that crazy feeling Love.

Now that young tom-cod was a dreadful rake, and he had no wish to wed,
But he feared that her foolish heart would break, so this is what he said:
"Some fellows prize a woman's eyes, and some admire her lips,
While so

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