Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE POETS, by MARY E. LEE First Line: The poets! The poets! Last Line: Thanks be to god for them! Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
THE poets! the poets! Those giants of the earth; In mighty strength they tower above The men of common birth; A noble race -- they mingle not Among the motley throng, But move, with slow and measured step, To music-notes along! The poets! the poets! What conquests they can boast! Without one drop of life-blood spilt, They rule a world's wide host; Their stainless banner floats unharm'd From age to lengthen'd age; And History records their deeds Upon her proudest page! The poets! the poets! How endless is their fame! Death, like a thin mist, comes, yet leaves No shadow on each name; But as yon starry gems that gleam In evening's crystal sky, So have they won, in mem'ry's depths, An immortality! The poets! the poets! Who doth not linger o'er The glorious volumes that contain Their pure and spotless lore? They charm us in the saddest hours, Our richest joys they feed; And love for them has grown to be A universal creed! The poets! the poets! Those kingly minstrels dead, Well may we twine a votive wreath Around each honour'd head. No tribute is too high to give Those crown'd ones among men; The poets! the true poets! Thanks be to God for them! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ENVY OF OTHER PEOPLE'S POEMS by ROBERT HASS THE NINETEENTH CENTURY AS A SONG by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 192 by LYN HEJINIAN LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A POEM BRINGS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JUNE JOURNALS 6/25/88 by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA FOLLOW ROZEWICZ by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA HAVING INTENDED TO MERELY PICK ON AN OIL COMPANY, THE POEM GOES AWRY by HICOK. BOB HAST THOU FORGOT ME? by MARY E. LEE LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |
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