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Famous Banner Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Banner poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous banner poems. These examples illustrate what a famous banner poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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by Mayakovsky, Vladimir
...our ¨C 
then I 
shall root up my soul; 
I¡¯ll trample it hard 
till it spread 
in blood; and I offer you this as a banner. ...Read more of this...



by Bradstreet, Anne
...lth, and splendour,
254 Thy Church and Weal establish'd in such manner
255 That all shall joy that thou display'dst thy banner,
256 And discipline erected so, I trust,
257 That nursing Kings shall come and lick thy dust.
258 Then Justice shall in all thy Courts take place
259 Without respect of persons or of case.
260 Then bribes shall cease, and suits shall not stick long,
261 Patience and purse of Clients for to wrong.
262 Then High Commissions shall fall to dec...Read more of this...

by Shelley, Percy Bysshe
..."The herded wolves, bold only to pursue;
The obscene ravens, clamorous o'er the dead;
The vultures to the conqueror's banner true
Who feed where Desolation first has fed,
And whose wings rain contagion; -how they fled,
When, like Apollo, from his golden bow
The Pythian of the age one arrow sped
And smiled! -The spoilers tempt no second blow,
They fawn on the proud feet that spurn them lying low.

"The sun comes forth, and many reptiles spawn;
He sets, and each ...Read more of this...

by Sidney, Sir Philip
...yes,
Whole armies of thy beauties entred in?
And there, long since, Loue, thy lieutenant, lies;
My forces razde, thy banners raisd within:
Of conquest, do not these effects suffice,
But wilt new warre vpon thine own begin?
With so sweet voice, and by sweet Nature so
In sweetest stratagems sweete Art can show,
That not my soul, which at thy foot did fall
Long since, forc'd by thy beams, but stone nor tree,
By Sences priviledge, can scape from thee! 
XXXVII 

My mo...Read more of this...

by Sexton, Anne
...you drank their acid
and concealed it.

Later,
if you faced the death of bombs and bullets
you did not do it with a banner,
you did it with only a hat to
comver your heart.
You did not fondle the weakness inside you
though it was there.
Your courage was a small coal
that you kept swallowing.
If your buddy saved you
and died himself in so doing,
then his courage was not courage,
it was love; love as simple as shaving soap.

Later,
if you have endured a grea...Read more of this...



by Wilcox, Ella Wheeler
...st.
Mourned Hamilton, the faithful and the brave, 
Nine hundred comrades follow to the grave; 
And close behind the banner-hidden corse
All draped in black, walks mournfully his horse; 
While tears of sound drip through the sunlit day.
A soldier may not weep, but drums and bugles may.



XXXIV.
Now, Muse, recount, how after long delays
And dangerous marches through untrodden ways, 
Where cold and hunger on each hour attend, 
At last the army gains the journey'...Read more of this...

by Hugo, Victor
...e the blood-stained Dukes' and Marquis' line, 
 Barbaric lords, who amid war's rapine 
 Bore gilded saints upon their banners still 
 Painted on fishes' skin with cunning skill. 
 Here Geth, who to the Slaves cried "Onward go," 
 And Mundiaque and Ottocar—Plato 
 And Ladisläus Kunne; and Welf who bore 
 These words upon his shield his foes before; 
 "Nothing there is I fear." Otho blear-eyed, 
 Zultan and Nazamustus, and beside 
 The later Spignus, e'en to Spartibor...Read more of this...

by Swinburne, Algernon Charles
...ing,
Praise him whose hand is the strength of the sea.

II. SPRING IN TUSCANY
ROSE-RED lilies that bloom on the banner;
Rose-cheeked gardens that revel in spring;
Rose-mouthed acacias that laugh as they climb,
Like plumes for a queen's hand fashioned to fan her
With wind more soft than a wild dove's wing,
What do they sing in the spring of their time

If this be the rose that the world hears singing,
Soft in the soft night, loud in the day,
Songs for the fireflies to ...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...ith gold 
In streaks and rays, and all Lent-lily in hue, 
Save that the dome was purple, and above, 
Crimson, a slender banneret fluttering. 
And therebefore the lawless warrior paced 
Unarmed, and calling, 'Damsel, is this he, 
The champion thou hast brought from Arthur's hall? 
For whom we let thee pass.' 'Nay, nay,' she said, 
'Sir Morning-Star. The King in utter scorn 
Of thee and thy much folly hath sent thee here 
His kitchen-knave: and look thou to thyself:...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...n lord — 
The long self-exiled chieftain is restored: 
There be bright faces in the busy hall, 
Bowls on the board, and banners on the wall; 
Far chequering o'er the pictured window, plays 
The unwonted fagots' hospitable blaze; 
And gay retainers gather round the hearth, 
With tongues all loudness, and with eyes all mirth. 

II. 

The chief of Lara is return'd again: 
And why had Lara cross'd the bounding main? 
Left by his sire, too young such loss to know, 
Lord of...Read more of this...

by Emerson, Ralph Waldo
...ummoning voice was still,
I turned to Cheshire's haughty hill.
From the fixed cone the cloud-rack flowed
Like ample banner flung abroad
Round about, a hundred miles,
With invitation to the sea, and to the bordering isles.

In his own loom's garment drest,
By his own bounty blest,
Fast abides this constant giver,
Pouring many a cheerful river;
To far eyes, an aërial isle,
Unploughed, which finer spirits pile,
Which morn and crimson evening paint
For bard, for lover, an...Read more of this...

by Piercy, Marge
...become you? 

What did you fear in me, the child who wore 
your hair, the woman who let that black hair 
grow long as a banner of darkness, when you
a proper flapper wore yours cropped?

You pushed and you pulled on my rubbery
flesh, you kneaded me like a ball of dough. 
Rise, rise, and then you pounded me flat. 
Secretly the bones formed in the bread.

I became willful, private as a cat. 
You never knew what alleys I had wandered. 
You called me bad and I...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...in cheerfulest hues, 
Bronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson, 
Over whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner, Freedom, 
The banners of The States, the flags of every land, 
A brood of lofty, fair, but lesser Palaces shall cluster.

Somewhere within the walls of all, 
Shall all that forwards perfect human life be started, 
Tried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited. 

Here shall you trace in flowing operation, 
In every state of practical, busy moveme...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...ir march,
The toppling tower, the crashing arch;
And up he looked, and awhile he eyed
The row of crests and shields and banners
Of all achievements after all manners,
And ``ay,'' said the Duke with a surly pride.
The more was his comfort when he died
At next year's end, in a velvet suit,
With a gilt glove on his hand, his foot
In a silken shoe for a leather boot,
Petticoated like a herald,
In a chamher next to an ante-room,
Where he breathed the breath of page and groom,
...Read more of this...

by Bridges, Robert Seymour
...ould once entice
Wind-wavering fortune from her golden streams,
And full in flight decrepit purpose seems,
Trailing the banner of his old device. 
Within the house a frore and numbing air
Has chill'd endeavour: sickly memories reign
In every room, and ghosts are on the stair:
And hope behind the dusty window-pane
Watches the days go by, and bow'd with care
Forecasts her last reproach and mortal stain. 

46
Once I would say, before thy vision came,
My joy, my life, my ...Read more of this...

by Chaucer, Geoffrey
...as of Theseus y-served,
As he that had his death full well deserved.
And right anon withoute more abode* *delay
His banner he display'd, and forth he rode
To Thebes-ward, and all his, host beside:
No ner* Athenes would he go nor ride, *nearer
Nor take his ease fully half a day,
But onward on his way that night he lay:
And sent anon Hippolyta the queen,
And Emily her younge sister sheen* *bright, lovely
Unto the town of Athens for to dwell:
And forth he rit*; there is no m...Read more of this...

by Scott, Sir Walter
...ecked,
     Or mosque of Eastern architect.
     Nor were these earth-born castles bare,
     Nor lacked they many a banner fair;
     For, from their shivered brows displayed,
     Far o'er the unfathomable glade,
     All twinkling with the dewdrop sheen,
     The briar-rose fell in streamers green,
     kind creeping shrubs of thousand dyes
     Waved in the west-wind's summer sighs.
     XII.

     Boon nature scattered, free and wild,
     Each plant or flow...Read more of this...

by Hughes, Langston
...or tomorrow. 
Make of my pass a road to the light 
Out of the darkness, the ignorance, the night. 
Lift high my banner out of the dust. 
Stand like free men supporting my trust. 
Believe in the right, let none push you back. 
Remember the whip and the slaver's track. 
Remember how the strong in struggle and strife 
Still bar you the way, and deny you life -- 
But march ever forward, breaking down bars. 
Look ever upward at the sun and the stars.Read more of this...

by Crowley, Aleister
...y
Swallowed up by the sulphurous rivers
When men let angels fret them !

Yea ! let the south wind blow,
And the Turkish banner advance,
And the word go out : No quarter !
But I shall hod thee -so !
While the boys and maidens dance
About the shambles of slaughter !

I know thee who thou art,
The inmost fiend that curlest
Thy vampire tounge about
Earth's corybantic heart,
Hell's warrior that whirlest
The darts of horror and doubt !

Thou knowest me who I am
The inmost soul and ...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...gs may be bought at their true worth; 
Of elegy there was the due infusion — 
Bought also; and the torches, cloaks, and banners, 
Heralds, and relics of old Gothic manners, 

X 

Form'd a sepulchral melo-drame. Of all 
The fools who flack's to swell or see the show, 
Who cared about the corpse? The funeral 
Made the attraction, and the black the woe. 
There throbbed not there a thought which pierced the pall; 
And when the gorgeous coffin was laid low, 
It seamed the ...Read more of this...

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