I WANT to be a Soldier! -- A Soldier! -- A Soldier! -- I want to be a Soldier, with a saber in my hand Or a little carbine rifle, or a musket on my shoulder, Or just a snare-drum, snarling in the middle of the band; I want to hear, high overhead, The Old Flag flap her wings While all the Army, following, in chorus cheers and sings; I want to hear the tramp and jar Of patriots a million, As gaily dancing off to war As dancing a cotillion. @3I want to be a Soldier! -- A Soldier! -- A Soldier! -- I want to be a Soldier, with a saber in my hand Or a little carbine rifle, or a musket on my shoulder, Or just a snare-drum, snarling in the middle of the band.@1 I want to see the battle! -- The battle! -- The battle! -- I want to see the battle, and be in it to the end; -- I want to hear the cannon clear their throats and catch the prattle Of all the pretty compliments the enemy can send! -- And then I know my wits will go, -- and where I @3shouldn't@1 be -- Well, there's the spot, in any fight, that you may search for me. So, when our foes have had their fill, Though I'm among the dying, To see The Old Flag flying still, I'll laugh to leave her flying! @3I want to be a Soldier! -- A Soldier! -- A Soldier! -- I want to be a Soldier, with a saber in my hand Or a little carbine rifle, or a musket on my shoulder, Or just a snare-drum, snarling in the middle of the band.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SAGE COUNSEL by ARTHUR THOMAS QUILLER-COUCH THE SHOOTING OF DAN MCGREW by ROBERT WILLIAM SERVICE TWO WOMEN by NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS TO HIS GRACE, GEORGE DUKE OF NORTHUMBERLAND by PHILIP AYRES SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 12. VENUS by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |