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Famous Doomsday Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Thomas, Dylan
...would take his constitutional to the white bowling green and back, as he
would take it wet or fire on Christmas Day or Doomsday; sometimes two hale young men, with big pipes blazing,
no overcoats and wind blown scarfs, would trudge, unspeaking, down to the forlorn sea, to work up an appetite,
to blow away the fumes, who knows, to walk into the waves until nothing of them was left but the two furling
smoke clouds of their inextinguishable briars. Then I would be slap-dash...Read more of this...



by Housman, A E
...e river, 
Nor London nor Knighton the town: 

'Tis a long way further than Knighton, 
A quieter place than Clun, 
Where doomsday may thunder and lighten 
And little 'twill matter to one....Read more of this...

by Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth
...In this fight was Death the gainer,
Spite of vassal and retainer,
And the lands his sires had plundered,
Written in the Doomsday Book.

By his bed a monk was seated,
Who in humble voice repeated
Many a prayer and pater-noster,
From the missal on his knee;

And, amid the tempest pealing,
Sounds of bells came faintly stealing,
Bells, that from the neighboring kloster
Rang for the Nativity.

In the hall, the serf and vassal
Held, that night their Christmas wassail;
Many ...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...rned--oh! hard has been their lot!
But heaven's will must be done, I'll venture to say,
And accidents will happen until doomsday!...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...
She once had past that way; he heard her speak; 
She scared him; life! he never saw the like; 
She looked as grand as doomsday and as grave: 
And he, he reverenced his liege-lady there; 
He always made a point to post with mares; 
His daughter and his housemaid were the boys: 
The land, he understood, for miles about 
Was tilled by women; all the swine were sows, 
And all the dogs'-- 
But while he jested thus, 
A thought flashed through me which I clothed in act, 
Rememberi...Read more of this...



by Housman, A E
...bugle 
That blows in lands of morn, 
And make the foes of England 
Be sorry you were born. 

And you till trump of doomsday 
On lands of morn may lie, 
And make the hearts of comrades 
Be heavy where you die. 

Leave your home behind you, 
Your friends by field and town: 
Oh, town and field will mind you 
Till Ludlow tower is down....Read more of this...

by Lindsay, Vachel
...o dust and air 
And smoke and rolling thistledown 
Blowing everywhere. 

"Follow the thistledown," she said, 
"Till doomsday, if you dare, 
Over the hills and far away. 
Aladdin's lamp is there."...Read more of this...

by Housman, A E
...erlasting 
The heart out of his breast. 

Here by the labouring highway 
With empty hands I stroll: 
Sea-deep, till doomsday morning, 
Lie lost my heart and soul....Read more of this...

by Lindsay, Vachel
...f every Kaiser knocks.
The Hohenzollern army shall be felled like the ox.
The fatal hour is striking in all the doomsday clocks.
The while, by freedom's alchemy
Beauty is born.
Ring every sleigh-bell, ring every church bell,
Blow the clear trumpet, and listen for the answer: —
The blast from the sky of the Gabriel horn.

Hail the Russian picture around the little box: —
Exiles,
Troops in files,
Generals in uniform,
Mujiks in their smocks,
And holy maiden s...Read more of this...

by Plath, Sylvia
...ous boughs: overripe
Now, dour-faced, her fingers
Stiff as twigs, her body woodenly
Askew, she'll ache and wake

Though doomsday bud. Neglect's
Given her lips that lemon-tasting droop:
Untongued, all beauty's bright juice sours.
Tree-twist will ape this gross anatomy
Till irony's bough break....Read more of this...

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