YES, read the pages of the old-world story, Of kings of noble deed and noble thought Of heroes whose resplendent crown of glory Bound their wide brows, unsought. But be not sad because their work is ended, And they have rest which life so long denied: They still live in the world which they befriended, For which they lived and died. Great deeds can never die : all through the ages Their fruits increasing ever grow and spread, And many a deed unnamed in written pages Lived once -- and is not dead. And, God be praised, man's work is not completed, There still is work on earth for men to do; Not yet, not yet are all the false defeated, Nor yet crowned all the true. Still the world needs brave deeds and true hearts many, Not yet are all the noble battles won! We too, we too may do deeds great as any That ever yet were done. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOMESDAY BOOK: CHARLES WARREN, THE SHERIFF by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE SWAN AND THE GOOSE by AESOP HATRED by GWENDOLYN B. BENNETT LOREINE: A HORSE by ARTHUR DAVISON FICKE EPITAPH ON AN ARMY OF MERCENARIES by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN SONNET: THE EVENING STAR by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW EN TOUR; A SONG SEQUENCE: 2. TREASURE by ALBERTA BANCROFT |