Robert William Service (Роберт Уильям Сервис)

Ripeness

With peace and rest
And wisdom sage,
Ripeness is best
Of every age.
With hands that fold
In pensive prayer,
For grave-yard mold
Prepare.

From fighting free
With fear forgot,
Let ripeness be,
Before the rot.
With heart of cheer
At eighty odd,
How man grows near
To God!

With passion spent
And life nigh run
Let us repent
The ill we've done.
And as we bless
With happy heart
Life's mellowness
--Depart.

1. The Rhyme of the Remittance Man
2. The Lure of Little Voices
3. The Low-Down White
4. My Ancestors
5. Bessie's Boil

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