Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 35. BALACLAVA, by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) First Line: Along the valley the wild riders speed Last Line: Free for that fiery blood-splashed charge and chase! Subject(s): Balaclava, Crimea | ||||||||
Along the valley the wild riders speed. This is the complement of Waterloo: That showed what English infantry could do: To-day the horsemen win fame's deathless meed. Horsemen and infantry are one indeed; The horsemen are the English fiery soul Loosened at length from years of still control, The others are the calm that did precede. When English horse and English foot combine, Who shall withstand that red tremendous line Holding both passions of the English race, The calm still passion of its pent-up strength, And fury as of the Light Brigade at length Free for that fiery blood-splashed charge and chase! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE by ALFRED TENNYSON THE LOST TRUMPET by NATHALIA CRANE A GIFT OF SPRING by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) A PRAYER by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) A VINDICATION by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) AN ACTOR'S REMINISCENCES by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) AUTUMN MESSAGES by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) ENVOI: DEATH (1) by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) ENVOI: DEATH (2) by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) FOR EVER AND EVERMORE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |
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