Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN A NATIONAL PARK (IN GRATITUDE TO HENRY GEORGE), by MARGERY SWETT MANSFIELD First Line: This soil is for remembrance that the land is ours Last Line: "reclaimed their own, but ransomed beauty first." Subject(s): George, Henry (1839-1897); National Parks | ||||||||
This soil is for remembrance that the land is ours, Or should be ours, although the fences rise; We grow a little bolder as we near the skies, Mountains we claim, but not the valley's powers. Possession breeds a plague within the land, The streets are darkened by the dispossessed, Earth is our common mother, but her breast Was sold from those who did not understand. These ranges bulge with beauty, not with bread; But beauty being basic to our need, They are the seal and ribband on the deed. Call them a symbol. Carve, when we are dead, "These people dying of a bitter thirst Reclaimed their own, but ransomed beauty first." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO THE SUPERIOR NATIONAL FOREST by KARL E. MUNDT NAIROBI NATIONAL PARK by JOHN PEPPER CLARK CORPUS CHRISTI: HIBERNAL by MARGERY SWETT MANSFIELD DOOMED BRIGHT CITY by MARGERY SWETT MANSFIELD HAPPY NEW YEAR TO THE CHILDREN OF GOD by MARGERY SWETT MANSFIELD A WINTER'S NIGHT by ROBERT FROST SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: SHACK DYE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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