Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CONQUEST OF THE AIR, by MARY WRIGHT PLUMMER First Line: Another world we have, we that have made Last Line: Of thy first gift -- lord, art thou not afraid? Subject(s): Aviation & Aviators; Environment; Wellesley College; Environmental Protection; Ecology; Conservation | ||||||||
ANOTHER world we have, we that have made Desert and pit and battlefield of earth, Ravished her treasures, bought for riches dearth, Stifled her fountains, plucked away her shade; We that have poisoned with the cities' reek All her fair rivers, stol'n the cataract's flow, Trampled in greed her helpless ones and low, And in blood thirstiness have slain her weak. Now in our grasp almost, Thy wind and cloud, Thy winged fugitives, Thy snow and rain; Sunbeam and starbeam, yea, Thy lightnings proud, We have stretched out our hand for, not in vain. Seeing what desolation we have made Of Thy first gift -- Lord, art Thou not afraid? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BLACK NIKES by HARRYETTE MULLEN ISLE OF MULL, SCOTLAND by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE SABBATH, 1985, VI by WENDELL BERRY PLANTING TREES by WENDELL BERRY THE OLD ELM TREE BY THE RIVER by WENDELL BERRY |
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