Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SOLDIER GENERATION, by WILLIAM ALEXANDER PERCY Poet's Biography First Line: We are the sons of disaster Last Line: Will yield of our strivings, god. Subject(s): Faith; Grief; Lies; Soldiers; Truth; Belief; Creed; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
We are the sons of disaster, Deserted by gods that are named, Thrust in a world with no master, Our altars prepared but unclaimed; Wreathed with the blood-purple aster, Victims, foredoomed, but untamed. Behold, without faith we were fashioned, Bereft the assuaging of lies; Thirsty for dreams we have passioned, Yet more for truth that denies; Aware that no powers compassioned, We have turned to our hearts and grown wise. Leisure we loved and laughter; Our portion is labor and pain; For home we are given a rafter Of wind and a lintel of rain, And all that our hearts followed after Is taken and naught doth remain. Yet never a new generation But shall live by the battle we fight, And prosper of our immolation And reap of our anguish, delight. Accepting the great abnegation We are fathers, not children, of light. Bruised with the scourges of sorrow, Broke with the terrible rod, Bidden for respite to borrow A poppy-red swathe of the sod, Yet this is our hope -- that to-morrow Will yield of our strivings, God. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS OVERTONES by WILLIAM ALEXANDER PERCY |
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