1643 "VERITAS." 1878 TRUTH: So the frontlet's older legend ran, On the brief record's opening page displayed; Not yet those clear-eyed scholars were afraid Lest the fair fruit that wrought the woe of man By far Euphrates -- where our sire began His search for truth, and, seeking, was betrayed -- Might work new treason in their forest shade, Doubling the curse that brought life's shortened span. Nurse of the future, daughter of the past, That stern phylactery best becomes thee now: Lift to the morning star thy marble brow! Cast thy brave truth on every warring blast! Stretch thy white hand to that forbidden bough, And let thine earliest symbol be thy last! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MARY DONNELLY by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM CHILD'S EVENING HYMN by SABINE BARING-GOULD ON THE BUST OF HELEN BY CANOVA by GEORGE GORDON BYRON A SPIRITUAL by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR ODE ON THE PLEASURE ARISING FROM VICISSITUDE by THOMAS GRAY OLD BLACK MEN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON AN ODE IN IMITATION OF ALCAEUS by WILLIAM JONES |