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Moods, Songs, and Doggerels (Barnes & Noble Digital Library)
Moods, Songs, and Doggerels (Barnes & Noble Digital Library)
Moods, Songs, and Doggerels (Barnes & Noble Digital Library)
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This 1919 collection of Galsworthy’s poems is true to its title, splitting into three sections: moods, songs, and doggerels. The volume contains over fifty poems, including “A Dream,” “On a Soldier’s Funeral,” “Devon to Me!,” “When Love if Young,” “To My God,” “Life?,” and many others.

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Release dateJun 7, 2011
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Moods, Songs, and Doggerels (Barnes & Noble Digital Library)
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John Galsworthy

John Galsworthy was a Nobel-Prize (1932) winning English dramatist, novelist, and poet born to an upper-middle class family in Surrey, England. He attended Harrow and trained as a barrister at New College, Oxford. Although called to the bar in 1890, rather than practise law, Galsworthy travelled extensively and began to write. It was as a playwright Galsworthy had his first success. His plays—like his most famous work, the series of novels comprising The Forsyte Saga—dealt primarily with class and the social issues of the day, and he was especially harsh on the class from which he himself came.

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    Moods, Songs, and Doggerels (Barnes & Noble Digital Library) - John Galsworthy

    MOODS, SONGS, AND DOGGERELS

    JOHN GALSWORTHY

    This 2011 edition published by Barnes & Noble, Inc.

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission from the publisher.

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    ISBN: 978-1-4114-6127-7

    CONTENTS

    MOODS

    A Dream

    Courage

    Love

    Errantry

    Time

    Acceptation

    The Seeds of Light

    I Ask

    Highland Spring

    The Downs

    Old Year

    The Moon at Dawn

    Serenity

    Nightmare

    On a Soldier's Funeral

    Let

    Rhyme of the Land and Sea

    Slum Cry

    Autumn by the Sea

    Magpie

    Question

    Silver Point

    Deflowered

    The Soul

    Autumn

    Street Lamps

    Persia—Moritura

    Gaulzery Moor

    The Moor Grave

    The Prayer

    Dedication

    SONGS

    Devon to Me!

    A Mood

    Counting the Stars

    Straw in the Street

    Cuckoo Song: Dartmoor

    Countryman's Song

    Land Song of the West Country

    Past

    When Love is Young

    Wind

    Rose and Yew

    The Cup

    Village Sleep Song

    DOGGERELS

    Drake's Spirit

    Plymouth

    The Cliff Church

    Promenade

    Tittle-Tattle

    The Robin

    To My Dog

    The Birth of Venus

    To the Spirit of Our Times. [1899]

    The Flowers

    Hetaira

    The Devon Sage

    Rhyme after Rain

    Life?

    MOODS

    A Dream

    I dreamed. Now God appeared to me,

    And beckoned. Forth, in night, we went

    To where a tall and lonely tree

    With ropes of yew-dark bough was bent.

    And, crowned by fiery sky of stars,

    God said: "O man! confess thy faith!

    The word thou speakest saves or bars,

    For here are gallows of thy death!"

    Then, staring at that gallows yew,

    And all the starry witness, I

    With ague shuddered. Well I knew

    That I must speak, and tell no lie;

    For if in cowardice I fled

    The clean confession of my hope,

    God would not spare, but hang me dead

    Within that twine of yew-dark rope.

    Yet even while I strove to find

    Breath for my words, to make them live,

    There stabbed such pity thro' my mind

    That I my happy life must give—

    Give up my little day, my all,

    With this my unrepentant breath,

    And watch my choking body fall

    Condemned by my own words to death.

    For surely what I had to tell,

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