Of faith and hope again;
To seek for beauty everywhere,
To make each day a living prayer
That life may not be vain.
To sing of things that comfort me,
The joy in mother-eyes, the glee
Of little ones at play;
The blessed gentleness of trees,
Of old men dreaming at their ease
Soft afternoons away;
Of violets and swallows' wings,
Of wondrous, ordinary things
In words of every day.
To rhyme of rich and rainy nights,
When like a legion leap the lights
And take the town with gold;
Of taverns quaint where poets dream,
Of cafes gaudily agleam,
And vice that's overbold;
Of crystal shimmer, silver sheen,
Of soft and soothing nicotine,
Of wine that's rich and old,
Of gutters, chimney-tops and stars,
Of apple-carts and motor-cars,
The sordid and sublime;
Of wealth and misery that meet
In every great and little street,
Of glory and of grime;
Of all the living tide that flows--
From princes down to puppet shows--
I'll make my humble rhyme.
So if you like the sort of thing
Of which I also like to sing,
Just give my stuff a look;
And if you don't, no harm is done--
In writing it I've had my fun;
Good luck to you and every one--
And so
Here ends my book._
Notes.
While 'Stephen Poore' is a fictional character, he is real enough in
some ways. Robert Service was himself in the Ambulance Corps, and his
descriptions of 'Bohemia' of this day, and the emergence of war, bear
striking similarities to the case of Alan Seeger--and, no doubt, a
great many other 'war poets' of the "Great War". It has been said that
every section of the trench had its own poet, and many of them, such as
Wilfred Owen, Siegfried Sassoon, and Robert Graves, became famous for
their poetry of the war. This book, in its way, presents a striking
picture of the effect of the war on Europe--though it stops short of
showing just how great the effect was.
I hope you enjoyed Service's references to himself in the text, as
"Sourdough Service"--but they should not be taken too seriously.
The names of two great Russian composers, Tchaikovsky and Stravinsky,
were originally spelled Tschaikowsky and Stravinski in "The Philistine
and the Bohemian". These composers were contemporaries of the author,
and due to the difficulty of translite
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