The tongue of England, that which myriads Have spoken and will speak, were paralyzed Hereafter, but two mighty men stand forth Above the flight of ages, two alone; One crying out, @3All nations spoke thro' me@1. The other: @3True; and thro' this trumpet burst God's word; the fall of Angels, and the doom First of immortal, then of mortal, Man, Glory! be glory! not to me, to God@1. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET (6) by GEORGE SANTAYANA TONE PICTURE (MALIPIERO: IMPRESSONI DAL VERO) by JEAN STARR UNTERMEYER SONNET: TO DANTE by GUIDO CAVALCANTI LINES WRITTEN TO HIS WIFE [WHILE ON A VISIT TO UPPER INDIA] by REGINALD HEBER KEARNY AT SEVEN PINES [MAY 31, 1862] by EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN TO ALISON CUNNINGHAM; FROM HER BOY by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON |