Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THEODORE ROOSEVELT, by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE First Line: Iron is in his blood. He lives to fight Last Line: The record of his battles for the good. Subject(s): Presidents, United States; Roosevelt, Theodore (1858-1919) | ||||||||
IRON is in his blood. He lives to fight, To yield not, fear not, nor retreat; Give him the giant odds that mean defeat He still fights on! Whatever he deems right He guards with the reserve-corps of his might; Swiftly he strikes. His triumphs are complete; He has no flag of truce. The foe must meet Him face to face, or safety find in flight. More men like him we need! Who dare to face The odds he craves, and give their very blood For sake of principle. The groping race Through such as he finds better brotherhood; There lives no foe that ever can erase The record of his battles for the good. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...AT SAGAMORE HILL by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE REVEALER by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON THEODORE ROOSEVELT by MORRIS ABEL BEER WHO GOES THERE? by GRACE DUFFIE BOYLAN THE PROPHET by THOMAS CURTIS CLARK THEODORE ROOSEVELT by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR. FOR THEODORE ROOSEVELT by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR |
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