Classic and Contemporary Poetry
JIM, by GEORGE VERE HOBART First Line: I hear the drum roll, rub-a-dub, dub Last Line: If jim poor jim marched, too! Subject(s): Courage; Death; Grief; Soldiers; War Bonds; Valor; Bravery; Dead, The; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
I HEAR the drum roll, rub-a-dub, dub And the piccolo's shrill refrain; The boys in blue with hearts so true Are marching home again. I hear the drum, but it beats for me Despair and grief's tattoo; I'd be so glad if our only lad Our Jim poor Jim marched too! I hear the tramp, the tramp, tramp, tramp Of the army marching by; Brave soldiers all, at their country's call They went to fight and die. Their task is done, with heads erect They pass there in review; Instead of tears I'd give them cheers If Jim poor Jim marched, too! I hear the clank, the clank, clank, clank Of the swords of captains gay; But my worn eyes rest on the blood-stained crest Of a hill far, far away. They left him there where the weeping winds Sing dirges faint and few They're home God's light! How grand the sight If Jim poor Jim marched, too! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS |
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