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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HERMANN AND THUSNELDA, by FRIEDRICH GOTTLIEB KLOPSTOCK Poet's Biography First Line: Ha! There comes he, with sweat, with blood of romans Last Line: Follow, and mourn him no more! Subject(s): War | |||
HA! there comes he, with sweat, with blood of Romans, And dust of the fight all stained! Oh, never Saw I Hermann so lovely! Never such fire in his eyes! Come! I tremble for joy; hand me the Eagle And the red dripping sword! come, breathe, and rest thee; Rest thee here in my bosom; Rest from the terrible fight! Rest thee, while from thy brow I wipe the big drops, And the blood from thy cheek! -- that cheek, how glowing! Hermann! Hermann! Thusnelda Never so loved thee before! No, not then, when thou first in old oak shadows, With that manly brown arm didst wildly grasp me! Spell-bound I read in thy look That immortality then Which thou now hast won. Tell to the forests, Great Augustus, with trembling, amidst his gods now, Drinks his nectar; for Hermann, Hermann immortal is found! "Wherefore curl'st thou my hair? Lies not our father Cold and silent in death? Oh, had Augustus Only headed his army, -- He should lie bloodier there!" Let me lift up thy hair; 't is sinking, Hermann: Proudly thy locks should curl above the crown now! Sigmar is with the immortals! Follow, and mourn him no more! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I AM YOUR WAITER TONIGHT AND MY NAME IS DIMITRI by ROBERT HASS MITRAILLIATRICE by ERNEST HEMINGWAY RIPARTO D'ASSALTO by ERNEST HEMINGWAY WAR VOYEURS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SO MANY BLOOD-LAKES by ROBINSON JEFFERS MY RECOVERY by FRIEDRICH GOTTLIEB KLOPSTOCK |
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