Monday, January 13, 2003

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Rating: 3.3

Behold! I'm old; my hair is white;
My eighty years are in the offing,
And sitting by the fire to-night
I sip a grog to ease my coughing.
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Robert William Service
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doug scotney 17 April 2018

Don't mind Hardy. Just had a look at 'Panthera'. 'Untroublously' captured attention.

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Susan Williams 17 April 2018

The definition of contemplation- -or rather... musing. We sit there by the old man/woman we will become and think solemn thoughts and even if written down, they fade away from the conscience of mankind.

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Savita Tyagi 17 April 2018

Very interesting and enchanting. A reminder of those olden days when one book, one character, one ideal carried us through life.

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Glen Kappy 17 April 2018

There’s an honesty in this, it seems to me, in what is a meditation on the fleeting nature of tastes, of fame. And with Service I say, what does it matter if I myself find value in it. -GK

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Kumarmani Mahakul 17 April 2018

Enchanting expression with nice penmanship. Interesting to read over and over again. It has justification for selecting in POD.

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Ruta Mohapatra 17 April 2018

So centuries on even if a single reader enjoys reading your poems and loves them, you as a poet is successful.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 17 April 2018

Brilliant poem with nice theme and amusing expression. It is justified to be choosen this poem as the poem of the day.

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mahtab bangalee 17 April 2018

lovely communication on that phantom- I commune with his spirit, And as none love him more than I, Thereby I gain a modest merit. - - - Saying: Old, you and I By sin are knit in mind and body....

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Ratnakar Mandlik 17 April 2017

A great poem honoring a genius by another equally great genius. Thanks for posting it here.

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Leaking Pen 17 April 2017

I feel at home with rejection in this poem, I am glad I am not alone and no one cares for my work, but I'll keep the flame of my poetry burning, perhaps tomorrow I won't be alone! Leaking pen

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Kevin Patrick 17 April 2017

He's venerating his hero in the best way, by writing a loving poem for him that will last for eternity etched in words.

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Anil Kumar Panda 17 April 2017

This is wonderful poetry. There is no better time than to be with Hardy. My fav too. Enjoyed the poem.10+++

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Bernard F. Asuncion 17 April 2017

Beyond all measure..... thanks for posting....

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Rajnish Manga 17 April 2017

Old-timers know the value of literary classics and the impression they leave on the reader's mind. Of all the world to-night 'Tis I alone am reading Hardy;

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Tom Allport 17 April 2017

a thoughtful poem of love and rejection? .....well written

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Edward Kofi Louis 17 April 2017

Greybeard! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Adams King 09 September 2016

interesting poem, i love this.

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