Poem

The King

by Henry Lawson · 1910

Among the sons of Englishmen
    Full many feel like real tears,
For, though he reigned but scarcely ten,
    He bore the burden many years.
He lived the dead past doubly down,
    He shamed, by manliness and truth,
The lies that beat about a crown,
    And round a known man in his youth.
For he had lived as men have done
    Since Adam’s time, to prove them true.
He proved it in his manhood’s prime,
    And to the end, as strong men do.
And so he died, and, ever since,
    And on through years the words shall ring:
“He lived a man, he lived a prince,
    And died a gentleman and King.”
Unto the friends of his hot youth,
    In his wise age, he still was true.
He showed, by steadfastness and truth,
    What kings as well as men can do;
Till all was manlike or forgot,
    Long years ere he found his release;
He made them loyal who were not,
    He won respect, and kept the peace.
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Canonical recordPOEM-000045
Copy-textHenry Lawson — The Skyline Riders and Other Verses; selected digital copy-text retained exactly; complete University of Sydney institutional edition independently corroborates substantive wording and meaningful selected-copy layout under D-180/D-208
Source recordSRC-000001
Rights determinationRGT-001027
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