Robert William Service

(16 January 1874 - 11 September 1958 / Preston)

Robert William Service Poems

201. Freethinker 1/13/2003
202. Frustration 1/13/2003
203. Fulfilment 1/13/2003
204. Funk 1/13/2003
205. Futility 1/13/2003
206. Gangrene 1/13/2003
207. Gentle Gaoler 1/13/2003
208. Ghosts 1/13/2003
209. Gignol 1/13/2003
210. Gipsy 1/13/2003
211. God's Battleground 1/13/2003
212. God's Grief 1/13/2003
213. Gods In The Gutter 1/13/2003
214. God's Skallywags 1/13/2003
215. God's Vagabond 1/13/2003
216. Going Home 1/13/2003
217. Golden Days 1/13/2003
218. Good-Bye, Little Cabin 1/13/2003
219. Grandad 1/13/2003
220. Grand-PÈRe 1/13/2003
221. Grand-Pa's Whim 1/13/2003
222. Grey Gull 1/13/2003
223. Grin 1/13/2003
224. Growing Old 1/13/2003
225. Grumpy Grandpa 1/13/2003
226. Gypsy Jill 1/13/2003
227. Hate 1/13/2003
228. Heart O' The North 1/13/2003
229. Henry 1/13/2003
230. Her Letter 1/13/2003
231. Her Toys 1/13/2003
232. Hero Worship 1/13/2003
233. Highland Hospitality 1/13/2003
234. His Boys 1/13/2003
235. Hobo 1/13/2003
236. Home And Love 1/13/2003
237. Horatio 1/13/2003
238. Hot Digitty Dog 1/13/2003
239. Humility 1/13/2003
240. I Have Some Friends 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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Wistful

Oh how I'd be gay and glad
If a little house I had,
Snuggled in a shady lot,
With behind a garden plot;
Simple grub, old duds to wear,
A book, a pipe, a rocking-chair . . .
You would never hear me grouse
If I had a little house.

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