Each Day A Life
I count each day a little life,
With birth and death complete;
I cloister it from care and strife
And keep it sane and sweet.
With eager eyes I greet the morn,
Exultant as a boy,
Knowing that I am newly born
To wonder and to joy.
And when the sunset splendours wane
And ripe for rest am I,
Knowing that I will live again,
Exultantly I die.
O that all Life were but a Day
Sunny and sweet and sane!
And that at Even I might say:
"I sleep to wake again."
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Who wrote the poem "Each Day A Life"?
Robert W. Service (January 16, 1874 – September 11, 1958)
Robert William Service was a British-Canadian poet and writer. As a bank clerk, he had to travel widely in the Western U.S. and Canada. When his bank sent him to the Yukon, he wrote poems about the Klondike Gold Rush and achieved an immediate and great commercial success. His poems had often been criticized as literarily inferior by the critics, as in the case of Rudyard Kipling, and he was nicknamed “the Canadian Kipling.” This, however, didn’t bother Service, who classified his work as “verse, not poetry.”
"Each Day A Life" explanation
In the poem, the speaker describes his
relationship with his beloved that is more than love, which is too often
misused and vulgarized. He expresses his pure devotion of her, and even pity
from her is better than love from another woman. This poem was written for Jane
Williams. The poet and his wife Mary met Jane Williams and her lover Edward
Ellerker Williams in Pisa in 1821. The two couples befriended each other, and
the poet in particular developed a special “platonic” relationship with Jane
Williams and wrote many poems for her. Shelley and Edward Williams drowned
together in a sailing accident in 1822.
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