Classic and Contemporary Poetry
APRIL TWENTY-THIRD, by THOMAS WALSH First Line: Death sallied forth upon this fateful day Last Line: "and shakespeare bowed: ""you are don quixote still." Alternate Author Name(s): Gill, Roderick; Strange, Garrett Subject(s): Cervantes, Miguel De (1547-1616); Death; Dramatists; Plays & Playwrights; Poetry & Poets; Shakespeare, William (1564-1616); Writing & Writers; Cervantes Saavedra, Miguel De; Dead, The | ||||||||
DEATH sallied forth upon this fateful day Through Spain and England for a mighty prey, And struck two masters with a single blow And laid Cervantes and Will Shakespeare low! Two Captains in the very front of Fame, A valiant pair without a touch of shame, They laid them down contented both to go, Leaving behind the life all letters know: Don Quixote's dreams and follies for the wise, Hamlet and Lear and many another prize For thoughtful youth and unforgetting age Ranged at the footlights of a magic stage. But when the two great master-ghosts did hark Together on the shore where Charon's bark Came feebly plashing for so grand a freight, Cervantes sweeping a salute of state Said, "Here must you precede me, Master Will!" And Shakespeare bowed: "You are Don Quixote still." | 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 BALLAD OF OLD POPE JOHN by THOMAS WALSH |
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