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Belated Bard
The songs I made from joy of earth
In wanton wandering,
Are rapturous with Maytime mirth
And ectasy of Spring.

But all the songs I sing today
Take tediously the ear:
Novemberishly dark are they
With mortuary fear.


For half a century has gone
Since first I rang a rhyme;
And that is long to linger on
The tolerance of Time.

This blue-veined hand with which I write
Yet answers to my will;
Though four-score years I count to-night
I am unsilent still.


"Senile old fool!" I hear you say;
"Beside the dying fire
You huddle and stiff-fingered play
Your tired and tinny lyre.
"
Well, though your patience I may try,
Bear with me yet awhile,
And though you scorn my singing I
Will thank you with a smile.


For I such soul-delighting joy
Have found in simple rhyme,
Since first a happy-hearted boy
I coaxed a word to chime,
That ere I tryst with Mother Earth
Let from my heart arise
A song of youth and starry mirth .
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Then close my eyes.
Written by: Robert William Service

Book: Shattered Sighs