Robert William Service

When Jack took Nell into his arms

And thought as he enjoyed her charmsOf his fiancĂ©e Jill.‘Poor dear,’ he sighed, ‘she dreams of me,I shouldn’t act like this;But after all, she cannot see,And ignorance is bliss.’Yet Jill at that same moment wasIn Fred’s embrace close caught,And just a little sad becauseOf sweetheart Jack she thought.‘Poor dear,’ she sighed, ‘he loves me so,And…

To rest my fagged brain now and then,

I lay aside my lagging penAnd get to thinking on my neighbors;For, oh, around my garret denThere’s woe and poverty a-plenty,And life’s so interesting whenA lad is only two-and-twenty.Now, there’s that artist gaunt and wan,A little card his door adorning;It reads: ‘Je ne suis pour personne’,A very frank and fitting warning.I fear he’s in a…