Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WAS, by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: War is it, o grave heads! That ye Last Line: Give in, and own the battle lost. Subject(s): War | ||||||||
War is it, O grave heads! that ye With stern and stately pomp decree? Inviting all the Gods from far To join you in the game of war! Have ye then lived so many years To find no purer joy than tears? And seek ye now the highest good In strife, in anguish, and in blood? Your wisdom may be more than ours, But you have spent your golden hours, And have methinks but little right To make the happier fret and fight. Ah! when will come the calmer day When these dark clouds shall pass away? When (should two cities disagree) The young, the beauteous, and the free, Rushing with all their force, shall meet And struggle with embraces sweet, Till they who may have suffer'd most Give in, and own the battle lost. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I AM YOUR WAITER TONIGHT AND MY NAME IS DIMITRI by ROBERT HASS MITRAILLIATRICE by ERNEST HEMINGWAY RIPARTO D'ASSALTO by ERNEST HEMINGWAY WAR VOYEURS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SO MANY BLOOD-LAKES by ROBINSON JEFFERS A FIESOLAN IDYL by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR |
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