Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ODE TO DEMOCRACY, by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR. First Line: Whither bound and how goeth? Last Line: On freedom's holy land. Subject(s): Democracy | ||||||||
Whither bound and how goeth? On what tempestuous sea Hast thou deployed thy bark? In what manner bloweth Those winds that drive thee On thy perilous way? In what steel dost thou array Thyself and be armed for the fray? What pilot, enshrouded in the dark, Dost guide thee From the quay? Democracy speaks Bound I am for that endless shore, Where dwelleth eternal liberty Free from the tyranny Of the benighted fetish of "Right Divine," Where dwelleth the verity Of man's brotherhood to man, Where standeth the open door Thru which doth shine The everlasting light, That thru the darkest night May yet be seen God's plan. I launch my bark on the troubled sea Of tyranny; Flecked with the bloody foam Of its martyred dead; Strewn with the flesh of those who bled That freedom yet may reign O'er land and home. Tossed by heresy, By plotting foe and blundering friend, My strength may wane As light midst approaching dark, But ever upright is my bark, Ever forward is her prow Till reached the destined end. Armed with Godly Faith and Brotherly Love, Piloted by Him who dwelleth above I shall be thenwhere now I sight the strand On freedom's holy land. | Other Poems of Interest...ON A GREAT ELECTION by HILAIRE BELLOC AFTER THE NEWSCAST by ANSELM HOLLO CROSSTOWN by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER DEMOS by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON BY BLUE ONTARIO'S SHORE by WALT WHITMAN FOR YOU O DEMOCRACY by WALT WHITMAN THE COMMONPLACE by WALT WHITMAN THE BLIND MAN by WILLIAM HERVEY ALLEN JR. TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 1 by EDWARD CARPENTER TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 2. AS A WOMAN OF A MAN by EDWARD CARPENTER |
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