Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE AVIATORS, by JAMES DUVAL PHELAN First Line: Triumphant world! Man glorious, endowed Last Line: We grow by sacrifice; we live by death. Subject(s): Aviation & Aviators | ||||||||
"I looked and the sky was flaming I turned and the light was dead." Triumphant world! Man glorious, endowed, The conquest of the universe his goal, Strove not his sons to rise above the crowd, Defeated were the mission of the Soul. I see heroic men with honor crowned And youths, ennobled, stretched upon the sward; Their decoration is a gaping wound, But conscious manly effort their reward. That Icarus failed he once in skyward flight When dumb submission held mankind in thrall, Shall, shirking still, the elements affright, Nor heroes, science-winged, contend for all? Count thou, O gainful World, the precious breath? We grow by sacrifice; we live by death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LEARNERS by RANDALL JARRELL AERO-LAUGHTER by ROBERT MCALMON CONSUMMATION by ROBERT MCALMON NAVY FIELD by WILLIAM MEREDITH READING MY POEMS FROM WORLD WAR II by WILLIAM MEREDITH LONELY EAGLES by MARILYN NELSON A GODDESS; A SONNET ON A GREEK HEAD by JAMES DUVAL PHELAN |
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