Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LADS OF LIEGE, by PERCY MACKAYE Poet's Biography First Line: The lads of liege, beyond our eyes Last Line: Fortissimi sunt belgæ! Alternate Author Name(s): Mackaye, Percy Wallace Subject(s): Caesar, Julius (100-44 B.c.); Courts & Courtiers; Liege, Battle Of (1914); War | ||||||||
THE lads of Liege, beyond our eyes They lie where beauty's laurels be With lads of old Thermopylæ, Who stayed the storming Persians. The lads of Liege, on glory's field They clasp the hands of Roland's men, Who lonely faced the Saracen Meeting the dark invasion. The lads the deathless lads of Liege, They blazon through our living world Their land the little land that hurled Olympian defiance. "Now make us room, now let us pass; Our monarch suffers no delay. To stand in mighty Cæsar's way Beseems not Lilliputians." "We make no room; you shall not pass, For freedom says your monarch nay! And we have stood in Cæsar's way Through freedom's generations. "And here we stand till freedom fall And Cæsar cry, ere we succumb, Once more his horum omnium Fortissimi sunt Belgæ." The monarch roars an iron laugh And cries on God to man his guns; But Belgian mothers bore them sons Who man the souls within them: They bar his path, they hold their pass, They blaze in glory of the Gaul Till Cæsar cries again "Of all The bravest are the Belgians!" O lads of Liege, brave lads of Liege, Your souls through glad Elysium Go chanting: horum omnium Fortissimi sunt Belgæ! | 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 CHILD AT THE WICKET by PERCY MACKAYE |
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