Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WEST FRONT, by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: No country know I so well Last Line: Nor lorn jerusalem. Alternate Author Name(s): Bridges, Robert+(2) Subject(s): Masefield, John (1878-1967); Somme, Battle Of The (1916); World War I; First World War | ||||||||
An English Mother, on Looking into Masefield's Old Front Line No country know I so well as this landscape of hell. Why bring you to my pain these shadow's effigys Of barb'd wire, riven trees, the corpse-strewn blasted plain? And the namesHebuterne Bethune and La Bassée I have nothing to learn Contalmaison, Boisselle, And one where night and day my heart would pray and dwell; A desert sanctuary, where in holy vigil Year-long I have held my faith against th' imaginings Of horror and agony in an ordeal above The tears of suffering and took aid of angels: This was the temple of God: no mortuary of kings Ever gathered the spoils of such chivalry and love: No pilgrim shrine soe'er hath assembled such prayer With rich incense-wafted ritual and requiem Not beauteous batter'd Rheims nor lorn Jerusalem. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...D'ANNUNZIO by ERNEST HEMINGWAY 1915: THE TRENCHES by CONRAD AIKEN TO OUR PRESIDENT by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE HORSES by KATHARINE LEE BATES CHILDREN OF THE WAR by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE U-BOAT CREWS by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE RED CROSS NURSE by KATHARINE LEE BATES WAR PROFITS by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE UNCHANGEABLE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN A PASSER-BY by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES |
|