Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BATTLEFIELD: GETTYSBURG, by LLOYD MIFFLIN Poet's Biography First Line: Those were the conquered, still too proud Last Line: Gorged in the darkness in a single night! Subject(s): American Civil War; Gettysburg Campaign (1863); U.s. - History; Gettysburg, Battle Of | ||||||||
THOSE were the conquered, still too proud to yield -- These were the victors, yet too poor for shrouds! Here scarlet Slaughter slew her countless crowds Heaped high in ranks where'er the hot guns pealed. The brooks that wandered through the battlefield Flowed slowly on in ever-reddening streams; Here where the rank wheat waves and golden gleams, The dreadful squadrons, thundering, charged and reeled. Within the blossoming clover many a bone Lying unsepulchred, has bleached to white; While gentlest hearts that only love had known, Have ached with anguish at the awful sight; And War's gaunt Vultures that were lean, have grown Gorged in the darkness in a single night! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A VISIT TO GETTYSBURG by LUCILLE CLIFTON JOHN BURNS OF GETTYSBURG by FRANCIS BRET HARTE THE GETTYSBURG ADDRESS by ABRAHAM LINCOLN GETTYSBURG [JULY 1-3, 1863] by JAMES JEFFREY ROCHE THE HIGH TIDE AT GETTYSBURG [JULY 3, 1863] by WILL HENRY THOMPSON SIOUX SONGS: HARVEST by AGNES KENDRICK GRAY SIOUX SONGS: ROCKS by AGNES KENDRICK GRAY SIOUX SONGS: THE BATTLE by AGNES KENDRICK GRAY |
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