Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OUR FLAG IN THE DESERT, by CHARLES V. H. ROBERTS First Line: A piastre, o night! For a crust of mirth Last Line: The oasis of peace will rise there in the sands. Subject(s): Flags; Peace | ||||||||
A piastre, O night! for a crust of mirth 'Mid sorrow, plight, and war grown salutary. A piastre, O moon! thou withered dame of lustrous Ray, for the swooning tresses of youthful fire That teemed like the skins of snakes in gold. A piastre, O stars! with the lidless eyes for your lights Of love, and gleams of prayer and joys that curled In the children's hair, in the dreams of youth 'mid the things That lived to the whir of the things that are. A piastre, O desert! with thy sandy floor, With thy blasting blizzard and caravan, For the Wizard of Peace, though his eyes are dimmed In the blazing and streaming of war; For there's a Flag with Stars on thy cold grey face And Stripes interweaving to strangle old Mars. A piastre, O night! stars, desert, and moon! Soon kissed by these colours that wave in far lands, France, Belgium, Italia, and Egypt,perchance The Oasis of Peace will rise there in the sands. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOW MANY NIGHTS by GALWAY KINNELL THE MOTTO by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON THE TRUE BEATITUDE by RUPERT BROOKE MAKING PEACE by DENISE LEVERTOV TWO SONGS OF PEACE: 1 by YEHUDA AMICHAI TWO SONGS OF PEACE: 2 by YEHUDA AMICHAI A PROPOSAL by CHARLES V. H. ROBERTS |
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