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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508509" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Masters</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of Poetry I've been accused,<br>But much more often I have not;<br>Oh, I have been so much amused<br>By those who've put me on the spot,<br>And measured me by rules above<br>Those I observe with equal love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An artisan of verse am I,<br>Of simple sense and humble tone;<br>My Thesaurus is handy by,<br>A rhyming lexicon I own;<br>Without them I am ill at ease -<br>What bards would use such aids as these?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bad poets make good verse, they say;<br>The Great have not distained to woo<br>The modest muse of every day;<br>Read Longfellow and Byron through,<br>The fabric test - much verse you'll see<br>Compared with what is poetry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Small blame; one cannot always soar<br>To heights of hyaline sublime;<br>Melodious prose one must deplore,<br>And fetters of rebellious rhyme:<br>Keats, Browning - that's another tale,<br>But even Giants fail and fail.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've worshipped Ryley, Harte and Field,<br>And though their minstrelsy I lack,<br>To them heart-homage here I yield,<br>And follow with my verseman's pack:<br>To them with gratitude I look,<br>For briefing me to make this book.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a><div class=q>
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But much more often I have not;
Oh, I have been so much amused
By those who've put me on the spot,
And measured me by rules above
Those I observe with equal love.

An artisan of verse am I,
Of simple sense and humble t..."></div>
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