Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WORLD-BROTHERHOOD, by ROBERT WHITAKER First Line: My country is the world; I count Last Line: Shall yield to worldwide love of man. Variant Title(s): My Country Subject(s): Brotherhood; Religion; Theology | ||||||||
My country is the world; I count No son of man my foe, Whether the warm life-currents mount And mantle brows like snow Or red or yellow, brown or black, The face that into mine looks back. My native land is Mother Earth, And all men are my kin, Whether of rude or gentle birth, However steeped in sin; Or rich, or poor, or great, or small, I count them brothers, one and all. My birthplace is no spot apart, I claim no town nor State; Love hath a shrine in every heart, And wheresoe'r men mate To do the right and say the truth, Love evermore renews her youth. My flag is the star-spangled sky, Woven without a seam, Where dawn and sunset colors lie, Fair as an angel's dream; The flag that still, unstained, untorn, Floats over all of mortal born. My party is all humankind, My platform brotherhood; I count all men of honest mind Who work for human good, And for the hope that gleams afar, My comrades in this holy war. My heroes are the great and good Of every age and clime, Too often mocked, misunderstood, And murdered in their time, But spite of ignorance and hate Known and exalted soon or late. My country is the world; I scorn No lesser love than mine, But calmly wait that happy morn When all shall own this sign, And love of country as of clan, Shall yield to worldwide love of man. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY |
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