Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FED UP, by BERTON BRALEY Poet's Biography First Line: We are weary of opinion Last Line: And the nations pass away! | ||||||||
[Apologies to J. K. Stephens.] We are weary of opinion, Of the supercilious crowd Who hold sacrosanct dominion Over magazines endowed; For it is a fearful trial, Which we suffer for no crime, That the hands upon the Dial Try to regulate our time. Could we, with a knotty club, lick Common sense into the wits Who would mold the New Republic On the old one's scattered bits? Will there ever come a season Which shall rid us of the curse Of a shrill Appeal to Reason Which is Bolshevik or worse; When we'll dodge the fell afflatus Of these brilliant hare-spring brains, And the fates shall liberate us From the Liberator's chains? Ah, with what unbounded glee, men Will be filled upon the day When the world is free of Freemen And the Nations pass away! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CANTO OF KHANS by BERTON BRALEY A FABLE FOR POETS by BERTON BRALEY A GOTHAMITE IN CAMELOT by BERTON BRALEY A LARGE EVENING AT THE CLUB (AS IT WAS ONCE) by BERTON BRALEY A NON-WANDER SONG by BERTON BRALEY |
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