George Dance wrote:
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> > Today on The Penny Blog
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> > The March of the Dead, by Robert W. Service
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> > The cruel war was over -- oh, the triumph was so sweet!
> > We watched the troops returning, through our tears;
> > There was triumph, triumph, triumph down the scarlet glittering
> > street,
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> > And you scarce could hear the music for the cheers.
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> > [...]
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http://gdancesbetty.blogspot.ca/2012/11/march-of-dead.html
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> George, I haven't had time to look for it, but the Robert W. Service poem the poster at Topix.com was looking for was described like this:
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http://www.topix.com/forum/city/columbus-ga/TQ99TLMASNS84MCPV/p2#c31
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> "Jim post Robert Services poem on TROUBLE. The one with the line WITH A CRAVEN SOUL AND FEARFUL. I think that is him. HOW DID YOU TAKE IT. Something like that. I got no computer skills..."
The poem isn't by Robert W. Service, but by Edmund Vance Cooke:
http://www.happypublishing.com/blog/how-did-you-die-poem/
How Did You Die?
Did you tackle that trouble that came your way
With a resolute heart and cheerful?
Or hide your face from the light of day
With a craven soul and fearful?
Oh, a trouble’s a ton, or a trouble’s an ounce,
Or a trouble is what you make it.
And it isn’t the fact that you’re hurt that counts,
But only how did you take it?
-Edmund Vance Cooke