Embers, Complete E-Book

Gilbert Parker

• Herausgeber: Booksell-Verlag
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2019

Beschreibung

In "Embers, Complete," Gilbert Parker weaves a rich tapestry of human emotion and experience set against the backdrop of the early 20th-century socio-political landscape. Parker's literary style embodies a blend of romanticism and realism, capturing the complexities of love, loss, and the often tempestuous nature of human relationships. The collection includes a series of interconnected short stories that delve into themes of passion, regret, and redemption, all marked by Parker's keen observation and vivid characterizations, making it a crucial contribution to the early Canadian literary canon and a reflective study of its time. Gilbert Parker, a Canadian novelist and political figure, was influenced by his upbringing in the vibrant cultural milieu of Ontario and his extensive travels through the British Empire. His experiences as a war correspondent during the Boer War and his vivid encounters with diverse cultures enriched his narrative style and thematic focus. Parker's works often mirror his deep understanding of the human spirit, reflecting his profound respect for both individuality and community. "Embers, Complete" is an essential read for anyone interested in the intricate dynamics of human relationships framed within a historical narrative context. Parker's compelling prose invites readers into a world where every ember of emotion is ignited, revealing the beauty and volatility of the human condition. This collection is not only a pleasurable read but also an insightful exploration, making it a must-have for both literary enthusiasts and scholars alike.

Leseprobe

Gilbert Parker

Embers, Complete

Published by Good Press, 2022

[email protected]

EAN 4064066214296

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INTRODUCTION

PROEM

ROSLEEN

WILL YOU COME BACK HOME?

MARY CALLAGHAN AND ME

KILDARE

YOU’LL TRAVEL FAR AND WIDE

FARCALLADEN RISE

GIVE ME THE LIGHT HEART

WHERE SHALL WE BETAKE US?

NO MAN’S LAND

AT SEA

ATHENIAN

EYES LIKE THE SEA

OPEN THY GATE

SUMMER IS COME

WAS IT SOME GOLDEN STAR?

I HEARD THE DESERT CALLING

THE FORGOTTEN WORD

WHAT WILL IT MATTER?

THE COURIER STAR

THE WORLD IN MAKING

HEW

O SON OF MAN

AT THE END OF THE WORLD

WAYFARERS

THE RED PATROL

THE YELLOW SWAN

THE HEART OF THE PIONEER

THE NORTH TRAIL

ALONE

THE SCARLET HILLS

THE WOODSMAN LOVER

QUI VIVE

THE LITTLE HOUSE

SPINNING

SUZON

MY LITTLE TENDER HEART

THE MEN OF THE NORTH

THE CROWNING

CLOSE UP

W. E. H.

WHEN BLOWS THE WIND

DOLLY

LIFE’S SWEET WAGES

TO THE VALLEY

LOVE IN HER COLD GRAVE LIES

GRANADA, GRANADA

THE NEW APHRODITE

AN ANCIENT PLEDGE

THE TRIBUTE OF KING HATH

THERE IS AN ORCHARD

HEART OF THE WORLD

EPITAPHS

THE MAID

THE SEA-REAPERS

THE WATCHER

THE WAKING

WHEN ONE FORGETS

ALOES AND MYRRH

IN WASTE PLACES

LAST OF ALL

AFTER

REMEDIAL

THE TWILIGHT OF LOVE

IRREVOCABLE

THE LAST DREAM

WAITING

IN MAYTIME

INSIDE THE BAR

THE CHILDREN

LITTLE GARAINE

TO A LITTLE CHILD

PHYLLIS

BAIRNIE

IN CAMDEN TOWN

JEAN

A MEMORY

IN CAMP AT JUNIPER COVE

JUNIPER COVE TWENTY YEARS AFTER

LISTENING

NEVERTHELESS

ISHMAEL

OVER THE HILLS

THE DELIVERER

THE DESERT ROAD

A SON OF THE NILE

A FAREWELL FROM THE HAREM

AN ARAB LOVE SONG

THE CAMEL-DRIVER TO HIS CAMEL

THE TALL DAKOON

THERE IS SORROW ON THE SEA

THE AUSTRALIAN STOCKRIDER

THE BRIDGE OF THE HUNDRED SPANS

NELL LATORE

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I had not intended that Embers should ever be given to the public, but friends whose judgment I respect have urged me to include it in the subscription edition at least, and with real reluctance I have consented. It was a pleasure to me to have one piece of work of mine which made no bid for pence or praise; but if that is a kind of selfishness, perhaps unnecessary, since no one may wish to read the verses, I will now free myself from any chance of reproach. This much I will say to soothe away my own compunctions, that the book will only make the bid for popularity or consideration with near a score of others, and not separately, and that my responsibility is thus modified. The preface to Embers says all that need be said about a collection which is, on the whole, merely a book of youth and memory and impressionism in verse. At least it was all spontaneous; it was not made to order on any page of it, and it is the handful left from very many handfuls destroyed. Since the first edition (intended only for my personal friends) was published I have written “Rosleen,” “Where Shall We Betake Us?” “Granada,” “Mary Callaghan and Me,” “The Crowning” (on the Coronation of King Edward VII), the fragment “Kildare” and “I Heard the Desert Calling”; and I have also included others like “The Tall Dakoon” and “The Red Patrol,” written over twenty years ago. “Mary Callaghan and Me” has been set to music by Mr. Max Muller, and has made many friends, and “The Crowning” was the Coronation ode of ‘The People’, which gave a prize, too ample I think, for the best musical setting of the lines. Many of the other pieces in ‘Embers’ have been set to music by distinguished composers like Sir Edward Elgar, who has made a song-cycle of several, Sir Alexander Mackenzie, Mr. Arthur Foote, Mrs. Amy Woodforde Finden, Robert Somerville, and others. The first to have musical setting was “You’ll Travel Far and Wide,” to which in 1895 Mr. Arthur Foote gave fame as “An Irish Folk Song.” Like “O Flower of All the World,” by Mrs. Amy Woodforde Finden, it has had a world of admirers, and such singers as Mrs. Henschel helped to make Mr. Foote’s music loved by thousands, and conferred something more than an ephemeral acceptance of the author’s words.

When thou comest to the safe tent of the good comrade, abide there till thy going forth with a stedfast mind; and if, at the hospitable fire, thou hast learned the secret of a heart, thou shalt keep it holy, as the North Wind the trouble of the Stars.

PROEM

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And the Angel said: “What hast thou for all thy travail— what dost thou bring with thee out of the dust of the world?” And the man answered: “Behold, I bring one perfect yesterday!” And the Angel questioned: “Hast thou then no to-morrow? Hast thou no hope?” And the man replied: “Who am I that I should hope! Out of all my life I have been granted one sheaf of memory.” And the Angel said: “Is this all!” And the man answered: “Of all else was I robbed by the way: but Memory was hidden safely in my heart—the world found it not.”

ROSLEEN

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“She’s the darlin’ of the parish, she’s the pride of Inniskillen; ‘Twould make your heart lep up to see her trippin’ down the glen; There’s not a lad of life and fame that wouldn’t take her shillin’ And inlist inside her service-did ye hear her laughin’ then? Did ye see her with her hand in mine the day that Clancy married? Ah, darlin’, how we footed it-the grass it was so green! And when the neighbours wandered home, I was the guest that tarried, An hour plucked from Paradise—come back to me, Rosleen! Across the seas, beyand the hills, by lovely Inniskillen, The rigiment come marchin’—I hear the call once more Shure, a woman’s but a woman—so I took the Sergeant’s shillin’, For the pride o’ me was hurted—shall I never see her more? She turned her face away from me, and black as night the land became; Her eyes were jewels of the sky, the finest iver seen; She left me for another lad, he was a lad of life and fame, And the heart of me was hurted—but there’s none that’s like Rosleen!”

WILL YOU COME BACK HOME?

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Will you come back home, where the young larks are singin’? The door is open wide, and the bells of Lynn are ringin’; There’s a little lake I know, And a boat you used to row To the shore beyond that’s quiet—will you come back home? Will you come back, darlin’? Never heed the pain and blightin’, Never trouble that you’re wounded, that you bear the scars of fightin’; Here’s the luck o’ Heaven to you, Here’s the hand of love will brew you The cup of peace—ah, darlin’, will you come back home?

MARY CALLAGHAN AND ME

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It was as fine a churchful as you ever clapt an eye on; Oh, the bells was ringin’ gaily, and the sun was shinin’ free; There was singers, there was clargy—“Bless ye both,” says Father Tryon— They was weddin’ Mary Callaghan and me. There was gatherin’ of women, there was hush upon the stairway, There was whisperin’ and smilin’, but it was no place for me; A little ship was comin’ into harbour through the fairway— It belongs to Mary Callaghan and me. Shure, the longest day has endin’, and the wildest storm has fallin’— There’s a young gossoon in yander, and he sits upon my knee; There’s a churchful for the christenin’—do you hear the imp a-callin’? He’s the pride of Mary Callaghan and me.

KILDARE

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He’s the man that killed Black Care, He’s the pride of all Kildare; Shure the devil takes his hat off whin he comes: ‘Tis the clargy bow before him, ‘Tis the women they adore him, And the Lord Lieutenant orders out the drums— For his hangin’, all the drums, All the drums!

YOU’LL TRAVEL FAR AND WIDE

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