Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HATE, by HALA JEAN HAMMOND First Line: Peace - will you buy it with blood and tears? Last Line: Black hatred. Subject(s): Death; Hate; Peace; War; Dead, The | ||||||||
Peace ... will you buy it with blood and tears? With women despoiled, with children's dark fears? Crushed under the wheels, men ... give in vain; Death-masked are their faces, bled white of all pain ... But deep in the earth-holes hearing always the rain ... Of shrapnel. Conquering ... conquered! Bend the knee To bayonet-blazoned apostasy, Seeding in souls; strange plants to grow Out of its loins; and who to know Whither the wind its pollen shall blow At midnight? The heavens are brass to cannons' boom; And rent the earth with a hell-simoon Led hard by Death. ... Let us go away. ... No, not to preach, nor even to pray; But with murderous blade to smite, to slay, Black hatred. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND A STUDY IN RED; FROM THE OLD MASTERS by HALA JEAN HAMMOND |
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