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Famous In Line Poems by Famous Poets

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by Whitman, Walt
...ng not War,
Nor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps, 
Nor the regiments hastily coming up, deploying in line of battle. 

No more the dead and wounded; 
No more the sad, unnatural shows of War. 

Ask’d room those flush’d immortal ranks? the first forth-stepping armies?
Ask room, alas, the ghastly ranks—the armies dread that follow’d. 

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(Pass—pass, ye proud brigades! 
So handsome, dress’d in blue—with your tramping, sinewy legs; 
With your shou...Read more of this...



by Mayakovsky, Vladimir
...ill not crimson
 when flicked by smut.

In parade deploying
 the armies of my pages,
I shall inspect
 the regiments in line.

Heavy as lead,
 my verses at attention stand,
ready for death
 and for immortal fame.

The poems are rigid,
 pressing muzzle
to muzzle their gaping
 pointed titles.

The favorite 
 of all the armed forces
the cavalry of witticisms
 ready
to launch a wild hallooing charge,
reins its chargers still,
 raising
the pointed lances of the rhym...Read more of this...

by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...wn dividends. 
The man Flammonde said what was wrong 
Should be made right; nor was it long 
Before they were again in line 
And had each other in to dine.

And these I mention are but four 
Of many out of many more. 
So much for them. But what of him-- 
So firm in every look and limb? 
What small satanic sort of kink 
Was in his brain? What broken link 
Withheld hom from the destinies 
That came so near to being his?

What was he, when we came to sift 
His me...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
..., pass freely, am at the mother’s breast with the
 little child, 
Swim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with the firemen, and pause,
 listen, and count. 

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I know a man, a common farmer—the father of five sons; 
And in them were the fathers of sons—and in them were the fathers of sons. 

This man was of wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person;
The shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and beard, and the
 immeasurable mea...Read more of this...

by Dyke, Henry Van
...ld achieve;
And like a miser in the dark his joys would hide.
Love is most bold:
He leads his dreams like armed men in line;
Yet when the siege is set, and he must speak,
Calling the fortress to resign
Its treasure, valiant love grows weak,
And hardly dares his purpose to unfold.
Less with his faltering lips than with his eyes
He claims the longed-for prize:
Love fain would tell it all, yet leaves the best untold.

But thou shalt speak for love. Yea, thou shal...Read more of this...



by Service, Robert William
...sn't there,
To forget and pass the time
I have made this bit of rhyme.

I had a rendez-vous at ten;
I rushed to get in line,
But found a lot of dames and men
Had waited there since nine;
I stared at them, then in an hour
Was blandly ushered in;
But though my face was grim and sour
He met me with a grin.

He told me of his horse of blood,
And how it "also ran",
He plans to own a racing stud -
(He seems a wealthy man.)
And then he left me there until
I growled: "At ...Read more of this...

by Brautigan, Richard
...the pimp. Simple as that.

 "He took her to San Francisco and turned her out and she

hated it. He kept her in line by terrorizing her all the time.

He was a real sweetheart.

 "She had some brains, so he got her a job with the tele-

phone company during the day, and he had her hustling at

night.

 "When Art took her away from him, he got pretty mad. A

good thing and all that. He used to break into Art's hotel

room in the middle of the nig...Read more of this...

by Ginsberg, Allen
...unded by thousands of boys
Crowded waiting their daily bread joys
Carry big whistles & long bamboo sticks
to whack them in line They play hungry tricks

Breaking the line and jumping in front 
Into the circle sneaks one skinny runt
Two brothers dance forward on the mud stage
Teh gaurds blow their whistles & chase them in rage

Why are these infants massed in this place
Laughing in play & pushing for space
Why do they wait here so cheerful & dread
Why this is the House where t...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...engines, the hoarse shouts, the nimble stepping and daring, 
The strong command through the fire-trumpets, the falling in line, the rise and fall of
 the
 arms
 forcing the water, 
The slender, spasmic, blue-white jets—the bringing to bear of the hooks and ladders, and
 their
 execution,
The crash and cut away of connecting wood-work, or through floors, if the fire smoulders
 under
 them,

The crowd with their lit faces, watching—the glare and dense shadows; 
—The forger at ...Read more of this...

by Sexton, Anne
...s underground yet brings forth a tower.
A multitude should gather for such an edifice.
For a miracle one stands in line and throws confetti.
Surely The Press is here looking for headlines.
Surely someone should carry a banner on the sidewalk.
If a bridge is constructed doesn't the mayor cut a ribbon?
If a phenomenon arrives shouldn't the Magi come bearing gifts?
Yesterday was the day I bore gifts for your gift
and came from the valley to meet you on the pa...Read more of this...

by Kilmer, Joyce
...se simple folk who kneel, pathetic, dumb,
And know that down below, beside the Rhine --
Cannon, horses, soldiers, flags in line --
With blare of trumpets, mighty armies come.
Suddenly, each knows fear;
Swift rumours pass, that every one must hear,
The hostile banners blaze against the sky
And by the embassies mobs rage and cry.
Now war has come, and peace is at an end.
On Paris town the German troops descend.
They are turned back, and driven to Champagne.
...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...e stake, wedged through ribs and 
spine.
The bones may twist, and heave, and twine, but the stake holds them 
still
in line. The breeze goes down, and the round stars shine, 
for the stake
holds the fleshless bones in line.

Twenty years now! Twenty long years! The body 
has powdered itself away;
it is clay to clay. It is brown earth mingled with brown 
earth. Only flaky
bones remain, lain together so long they fit, although not one bone 
is knit
to anothe...Read more of this...

by Holmes, Oliver Wendell
...ravished ears: 
I hear them "singing as they shine" -- 
A mortal's voice dissolves my dream: 
My patient neighbor, next in line, 
Hints gently there are those who wait. 
O guardian of the starry gate, 
What coin shall pay this debt of mine? 
Too slight thy claim, too small the fee 
That bids thee turn the potent key 
The Tuscan's hand has placed in thine. 
Forgive my own the small affront, 
The insult of the proffered dime; 
Take it, O friend, since this thy wont, 
Bu...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...arful cry
Shattered the stillness. Two stiff houses filled the 
ground.

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Shoulder to shoulder, like dragoons in line,
They stood, and Max knew them to be the ones
To right and left of Kurler's garden. Spine
Rigid next frozen spine. No mellow tones
Of ancient gilded iron, undulate,
Expanding in wide circles and broad curves,
The twisted iron of the garden gate,
Was there. The houses touched and left no space
Between. With glassy eyes and shaking nerv...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...ll, Sir--and to you. 
I shudder at the sequel, but I go.' 

'Are you that Lady Psyche,' I rejoined, 
'The fifth in line from that old Florian, 
Yet hangs his portrait in my father's hall 
(The gaunt old Baron with his beetle brow 
Sun-shaded in the heat of dusty fights) 
As he bestrode my Grandsire, when he fell, 
And all else fled? we point to it, and we say, 
The loyal warmth of Florian is not cold, 
But branches current yet in kindred veins.' 
'Are you that Psy...Read more of this...

by Auden, Wystan Hugh (W H)
...it down,Yet, congregated on its blankness, stoodAn unintelligible multitude,A million eyes, a million boots in line,Without expression, waiting for a sign. Out of the air a voice without a faceProved by statistics that some cause was justIn tones as dry and level as the place:No one was cheered and nothing was discussed;Column by column in a cloud of dustThey marched away enduring a beliefWhose logic brought them, somewhere else, to...Read more of this...

by Petrarch, Francesco
...R>And watch'd their progress up the steep ascent.The second Scipio next in line was seen,And he that seem'd the lure of Egypt's queen;With many a mighty chief I there beheld,Whose valorous hand the battle's storm repell'd.[Pg 383]Two fathers of the great Cornelian nam...Read more of this...

by Newbolt, Sir Henry
...
Like a ragged cloak have hid from us 
The secret of his birth. 

Brother of men, when now I see 
The lads go forth in line, 
Thou knowest my heart is hungry in me 
As for thy bread and wine; 
Thou knowest my heart is bowed in me 
To take their death for mine....Read more of this...

by Matthew, John
...eir country’s glory
They use their global positioning bullet, that’s the story.

Agree with me, don’t dissent, fall in line futile windmill tilters
Your wars are lost before you even see victory, dissenters
No more carpet and saturation bombing and damnation alley
They have no time to negotiate it’s you or them, you have to die.

They say their soldiers are smart , they see in the dark
Their bullets can pierce armor; they can blast your mark
Where were you soldiers of...Read more of this...

by Hillringhouse, Mark
...against the orange of forgotten sunsets
after the rain-washed streets erased the footprints
of tired mothers who waited in line
under the red and gold transom
to cash their welfare checks.

And maybe we're all feeling the same rage,
seeing the up-turned fish tanks stacked against the parakeet cages,
sunlight catching on the twisted wire between the shabbiness
of an emptied storefront, rays of sunlight poking in
to finger the dusty hollowness of barren shelves.
Or mayb...Read more of this...

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