And He Said Fight On (Tennyson)
Time and its ally, Dark Disarmament,
Have compassed me about,
Have massed their armies, and on battle bent
My forces put to rout;
But though I fight alone, and fall, and die,
Talk terms of Peace? Not I.
They war upon my fortress, aim their guns
Are shattering its walls;
My army plays the cowards' part, and runs,
Pierced by a thousand balls;
They call for my surrender. I reply,
"Give quarter now? Not I."
They've shot my flag to ribbons, but in rents
It floats above the height;
Their ensign shall not crown my battlements
While I can stand and fight.
I fling defiance at them as I cry,
"Capitulate? Not I."
by Emily Pauline Johnson (Tekahionwake)
2 Comments:
Beautiful poem. Okay if I re-post on my site, and link to yours? Mine's http://dispatcherjournal.blogspot.com if you want to check me out first. Be well.
Please do! Thanks!
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