It was a day of anguish, rimmed with hate; With trouble brooding over land and sea, Rack all aloft and breakers on the lee, The winds adverse, the waves importunate, Accepting elevation reverently, A mourner yet a master, fearlessly Didst take command of the good Ship of State. Thou hast commanded well; thy term is done; To-day thou art our fellow-citizen; And few will say thou hast not honor won, Or call thee "great by accident" again; And when one prays, "God bless thee," there is none In the wide land but will respond, Amen. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHAMBER MUSIC: 25 by JAMES JOYCE PROSIT NEUJAHR by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE SHAPE OF THE CORONER by WALLACE STEVENS HYBRIDS OF WAR: A MORALITY POEM: 1. VIETNAM by KAREN SWENSON EVE SPEAKS by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE COLD NIGHT by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS |