Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ATTENDITE POPULE, by JANE FRANCESCA WILDE Poet's Biography First Line: Oh! That I stood upon some lofty tower Last Line: The very stones cry out, should ye be mute! Alternate Author Name(s): Speranza; Elgee, Jane Francesca; Wilde, William Robert Wills, Mrs. Subject(s): Freedom; Liberty | ||||||||
OH! that I stood upon some lofty tower, Before the gathered people, face to face, That, like God's thunder, might my words of power Roll down the cry of Freedom to its base! Oh! that my voice, a storm above all storms, Could cleave earth, air, and ocean, rend the sky With the fierce earthquake shout: "To arms! to arms! For Truth, Fame, Freedom, Vengeance, Victory!" The mountains, could they speak, would cry in thunder, "Too long we've borne the tyrant's trampling hoof;" The stars would fight from Heaven with signs of wonder; The tempest waves dash back a stern reproof: But ye, writhing like worms beneath the tyrant's spurning, Dragged in the dust behind his chariot-wheel, Is there no vengeance in your strong hearts burning, Tho' God, and man, and earth, and heaven appeal? Oh! for some prophet's voice to rouse and warn -- Some angel's strength to strike them branch and root! Oh! for Christ's strength to bid, in Godlike scorn, The very stones cry out, should ye be mute! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE THE WILD SWAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS AFTER TENNYSON by AMBROSE BIERCE QUARTET IN F MAJOR by WILLIAM MEREDITH CROSS THAT LINE by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE EMANCIPATION by ELIZABETH ALEXANDER THE FAMINE YEAR by JANE FRANCESCA WILDE A LAMENT by JANE FRANCESCA WILDE A REMONSTRANCE; ADDRESSED TO D. FLORENCE M'CARTHY, M.R.I.A. by JANE FRANCESCA WILDE |
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