Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO THOSE WHO REPROVED THE AUTHOR FOR TOO SANGUINE PATRIOTISM, by GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY Poet's Biography First Line: The riches of a nation are her dead Last Line: If I prove false, it is the future errs. Subject(s): Death; Memory; Patriotism; Dead, The | ||||||||
THE riches of a nation are her dead Whom she hath borne to be her memory Against her passing, when that time shall be, And in the Cæsar's tomb she makes her bed; And oft of such decay in books I've read Carthage or Venice, who had wealth as we; Yet, all too wise for patriots, blame not me! I know a nation's gold is not man's bread. But rather from itself the heart infers That ached when Lincoln died! those boyish tears Still keep my breast untraitored by its fears; Farragut, Phillips, Grant I saw them shine, Names worthy to have filled old Virgil's line; If I prove false, it is the future errs. | 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 AT GIBRALTAR by GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY |
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