Fo'c's'le Yarns: Including Betsy Lee, and Other Poems (Classic Reprint)
Book Details
Author(s)T. E. Brown
PublisherForgotten Books
ISBN / ASIN1331446295
ISBN-139781331446293
MarketplaceFrance 🇫🇷
Description
Excerpt from Fo'c's'le Yarns: Including Betsy Lee, and Other Poems
To sing a song shall please my countrymen,
To unlock the treasures of the Island heart;
With loving feet to trace each hill and glen,
And find the ore that is not for the mart
Of commerce: this is all I ask.
No task,
But joy, God wot!
Wherewith "the stranger" intermeddles not-
Who, if perchance
He lend his ear
As caught by mere romance
Of nature, traversing
On viewless wing
All parallels of sect,
And race, and dialect,
Then shall he be to me most dear.
Natheless, for mine own people do I sing,
And use the old familiar speech,
Happy if I shall reach
Their inmost consciousness.
One thing
They will confess -
I never did them wrong:
And so accept the singer and the song.
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To sing a song shall please my countrymen,
To unlock the treasures of the Island heart;
With loving feet to trace each hill and glen,
And find the ore that is not for the mart
Of commerce: this is all I ask.
No task,
But joy, God wot!
Wherewith "the stranger" intermeddles not-
Who, if perchance
He lend his ear
As caught by mere romance
Of nature, traversing
On viewless wing
All parallels of sect,
And race, and dialect,
Then shall he be to me most dear.
Natheless, for mine own people do I sing,
And use the old familiar speech,
Happy if I shall reach
Their inmost consciousness.
One thing
They will confess -
I never did them wrong:
And so accept the singer and the song.
About the Publisher
Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com
This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.



