I was looking a long while for Intentions, For a clew to the history of the past for myself, and for these chants -- and now I have found it, It is not in those paged fables in the libraries, (them I neither accept nor reject,) It is no more in the legends than in all else, It is in the present -- it is this earth to-day, It is in Democracy -- (the purport and aim of all the past,) It is the life of one man or one woman to-day -- the average man of to-day, It is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts, It is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery, politics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations, All for the modern -- all for the average man of to-day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHAT AILS THIS HEART O'MINE? by SUSANNA BLAMIRE SPRING IN NEW ENGLAND by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE ISLAND OF THE SCOTS by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN THE DEAD DRUMMER; A LEGEND OF SALISBURY PLAIN by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM AT CAMDEN by KATHARINE LEE BATES DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: ISBRAND by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |