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SIR: Rod Moran (Letters, September 2007) decides to leave to "our splendid cultural studies intellects to sort out" the question of whether the verse of "the great twentieth-century balladeer" Robert W. Service is of comparatively little literary merit, as is suggested in The Cambridge Guide to Literature in English.
To thus leave the question is probably wise, although support for the R.W. Service cause can be found in an amusing editorial to the June 1934 issue of the London Mercury, which favourably contrasts the poetic merits of Service with none other than those of our own Adam Lindsay Gordon (in fact "our own" by adoption, for he was sent to South Australia from England for his health).
In lamenting the admission to Poets' Comer in Westminster Abbey of a bust of Gordon, following the refusal a few years earlier by a Dean of Westminster to admit a Byron memorial to the abbey, the Editor said:
There is a strange similarity in the ring of that name [Adam Lindsay Gordon] and the ring of the name of Ella Wheeler Wilcox: and there is a dreadful similarity between their works. I do not know whether Mrs Wilcox showed equal prowess with Gordon in riding and rounding up cattle; and I do not, never having seen a picture of the lady, know she was as handsome as he was. But this at least is certain: that they had an equal gift of platitude, an equal false heartiness, and an equal power of writing decayed Swinburne. Shall not thou and I, says Henry V to Katherine of France in the eponymous play, between St Denis and St George, compound a boy, half French and half English, that shall go to Constantinople and take the Turk by the beard? What beards might not have been taken by a compound of Adam Lindsay Gordon and Ella Wheeler Wilcox! She wrote: Laugh and the worm laughs with you, Weep and you weep alone. He wrote: Life is mostly froth and bubble. Two things stand like stone: Kindness in another's troubles, Courage in your own.
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