Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PROGRESS, by PERCY STICKNEY GRANT Poet's Biography First Line: I saw a leader riding. O how white! Last Line: Unless disgrace and death pay god a toll. Subject(s): Corruption In Politics; Leadership | ||||||||
I saw a leader riding. O how white! Whiter than fear could ever paint a face, Muter than silence born of long disgrace, Shaven-shorn from prison rode that sick wight. Behind him marched his followers. Grievous sight! Small, drunken, dull, of every alien race, Some playing fool along a public place, Starved, striking workmen clamored for their right. Disgrace and death, what end to leadership! Poor knave to strive beyond what nature stands, But breaks or rots and ends the savior's role! Poor souls whose leaders like themselves may slip, Whose progress is the prey of tainted hands! -- Unless disgrace and death pay God a toll. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LEADER by JOHN PEPPER CLARK THE NEED FOR MEN by JOSIAH GILBERT HOLLAND OF GENERAL GOURAUD by ROBERTA BALFOUR NOT YE WHO GOAD by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON IN MEMORIAM G.D. by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 3. THE GREAT LEADER by EDWARD CARPENTER A NEW YEAR'S MESSAGE by BLANCHE EDENS CHANDLER EVEN WEEDS by ESTELLA SHIELDS FAHRINGER A CALL TO PRAYER by PERCY STICKNEY GRANT |
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