Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO AMERICA, by LUCILE CHANDLER First Line: For centuries, america, you lay Last Line: And find a friend, america, in you. Subject(s): United States; America | ||||||||
For centuries, America, you lay, A virgin continent dreaming in the sun -- The patient ages all their labor done Against the dawn of that predestined day When Pilgrim Fathers were to sail away From hostile shores -- their journeying begun With questing hearts foretelling victories won In some far land where they might work and pray. At last through wintry ocean-wastes they came And conquered, year by year, relentless foes. Though hardships undermined the dauntless few, They worshipped, labored, died in Freedom's name That followers might seek the land they chose And find a friend, America, in you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS WATCH THE LIGHTS FADE by ROBINSON JEFFERS AFTER TENNYSON by AMBROSE BIERCE MEETING YOU AT THE PIERS by KENNETH KOCH INVOCATION TO THE SOCIAL MUSE by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH |
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