Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, EPILOGUE, by HEINRICH HEINE



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First Line: Graves they say are warm'd by glory
Last Line: Such as homer sang is zero.
Subject(s): Courts & Courtiers; Graves; Mythology; Royal Court Life; Royalty; Kings; Queens; Tombs; Tombstones


GRAVES they say are warm'd by glory;
Foolish words and empty story!
Better far the warmth we prove
From a cow-girl deep in love,
With her arms around us flung,
Reeking with the smell of dung.
And that warmth is better too
That man's entrails pierces through
When he drinks hot punch and wine,
Or his fill of grog divine,
In the vilest, meanest den
'Mongst the thieves and scum of men,
Who escape the gallows daily,
But who breathe and live all-gaily,
With as enviable fate
As e'en Thetis' son so great. --
Rightly did Pelides say:
Living in the meanest way
In the upper world's worth more,
Than beside the Stygian shore
King of shades to be; a hero
Such as Homer sang is zero.





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