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Famous Marshal Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Whitman, Walt
...a good place at the corner—I must stand and see the show. 

Clear the way there, Jonathan! 
Way for the President’s marshal! Way for the government cannon! 
Way for the Federal foot and dragoons—and the apparitions copiously tumbling.

I love to look on the stars and stripes—I hope the fifes will play Yankee Doodle. 

How bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops! 
Every man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town. 

A fog follows—antiqu...Read more of this...



by Chesterton, G K
...aith of the poor is faint and partial, 
And the pride of the rich is all for sale, 
And the chosen heralds of England's Marshal 
Are the sandwich-men of the Daily Mail, 
And the niggards that dare not give are glutted, 
And the feeble that dare not fail are strong, 
So while the City of Toil is gutted, 
I sit in the saddle and sing my song. 
For we that fight till the world is free, 
We have no comfort in victory; 
We have read each other as Cain his brother, 
We know eac...Read more of this...

by Ginsberg, Allen
...ng yesterday
Clandestine secret army of the CIA

All through the Sixties the Dope flew free
Thru Tan Son Nhut Saigon to Marshal Ky
Air America followed through
Transporting confiture for President Thieu

All these Dealers were decades and yesterday
The Indochinese mob of the U.S. CIA

Operation Haylift Offisir Wm. Colby
Saw Marshal Ky fly opium Mr. Mustard told me
Indochina desk he was Chief of Dirty Tricks
"Hitchhiking" with dope pushers was how he got his fi...Read more of this...

by Masters, Edgar Lee
...d away
To the jail at Peoria.
And yet I was going peacefully home,
Carrying my jug, a little drunk,
When Logan, the marshal, halted me,
Called me a drunken hound and shook me,
And, when I cursed him for it, struck me
With that Prohibition loaded cane --
All this before I shot him.
They would have hanged me except for this:
My lawyer, Kinsey Keene, was helping to land
Old Thomas Rhodes for wrecking the bank,
And the judge was a friend of Rhodes
And wanted him to escape...Read more of this...

by Smart, Christopher
...or the Hessians are Philistines with a mixture of Judah. 

For the Saxons are Benjamites, men of great subtlety and Marshal Saxe was direct from Benjamin. 

For the Danes are of the children of Zabulon. 

For the Venetians are the children of Mark and Romans. 

For the Swiss are Philistins of a particular family. God be gracious to Jonathan Tyers his family and to all the people at Vaux Hall. 

For the Sardinians are of the seed of David -- The Lord fo...Read more of this...



by Hugo, Victor
...ing civil list. 
 Do but try 
 The question with a steady moral eye! 
 The colonel strives to be a brigadier, 
 The marshal, constable. Call the game fair, 
 And pay your winners! Show the trump, I say! 
 A renegade's a rascal—till the day 
 They make him Pasha: is he rascal then? 
 What with these sequins? Bah! you speak to Men, 
 And Men want money—power—luck—life's joy— 
 Those take who can: we could, and fobbed Savoy; 
 For those who live content with honest st...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...
The English saw with woeful presage
Under a flaming flag advance
A trumpeter who bore a message.

'Twas from their Marshal, quite polite,
Yet made the English leader shiver.
"We're perched," said he, "upon the height,
While you're exposed beside the river.
We have the vantage, you'll agree,
And your look-out is melancholy;
But being famed for courtesy
We'll let you fire the starting volley."

The English General was moved,
In fact his eyes were almost tearful...Read more of this...

by Field, Eugene
...Mountain to tunnel for the ore,
An' not to go to parties,--quite another kind uv bore!
But, bein' he wuz candidate for marshal uv the camp,
I rayther had the upper holts in arguin' with the scamp;
Sez I, "Three-fingered Hoover, can't ye see it is yer game
To go for all the votes ye kin an' collar uv the same?"
The wich perceivin', Hoover sez, "Waal, ef I must, I must;
So I'll frequent that conversazzhyony, ef I bust!"

Three-fingered Hoover wuz a trump! Ez fine a man wuz he
...Read more of this...

by Sexton, Anne
...tting the old king
breathe on me,
thinking of my poor murdered body,
murdered by time,
waiting to turn stiff as a field marshal,
letting the silence dishonor me,
remembering that I'll never cough again.

Death will be the end of fear
and the fear of dying,
fear like a dog stuffed in my mouth,
feal like dung stuffed up my nose,
fear where water turns into steel,
fear as my breast flies into the Disposall,
fear as flies tremble in my ear,
fear as the sun ignites in my lap,
...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...most dear,
While adown their cheeks stole many a silent tear

Then behind the corpse came the Prince of Wales in field marshal uniform,
Looking very pale, dejected, careworn, and forlorn;
Then followed great magnates, all dressed in uniform,
And last, but not least, the noble Marquis of Lorne.

The scene in George's Chapel was most magnificent to behold,
The banners of the knights of the garter embroidered with gold;
Then again it was most touching and lovely to see
The ...Read more of this...

by Chaucer, Geoffrey
...
Strong was the wine, and well to drink us lest*. *pleased
A seemly man Our Hoste was withal
For to have been a marshal in an hall.
A large man he was with eyen steep*, *deep-set.
A fairer burgess is there none in Cheap:
Bold of his speech, and wise and well y-taught,
And of manhoode lacked him right naught.
Eke thereto was he right a merry man,
And after supper playen he began,
And spake of mirth amonges other things,
When that we hadde made our recko...Read more of this...

by Seeger, Alan
...
But they are moved by the powers that force 
The sea forever to ebb and rise, 
That hold Arcturus in his course, 
And marshal at noon in tropic skies 
The clouds that tower on some snow-capped chain 
And drift out over the peopled plain. 
They are big with the beauty of cosmic things. 
Mark how their columns surge! They seem 
To follow the goddess with outspread wings 
That points toward Glory, the soldier's dream. 
With bayonets bare and flags unfurled, 
They s...Read more of this...

by Kipling, Rudyard
...Ireland no more!


We're not so old in the Army List,
 But we're not so new in the ring,
For we carried our packs with Marshal Saxe
 When Louis was our King.
But Douglas Haig's our Marshal now
 And we're King George's men, 
And after one hundred and seventy years
 We're fighting for France again!
Ah, France! And did we stand by you,
 When life was made splendid with gifts and rewards?
 Ah, France! And will we deny you
 In the hour of your agony, Mother of Swords?
 Old Da...Read more of this...

by Scott, Sir Walter
...ief may claim,
     Gracing my pomp, behind me came.
     Yet trust me, Malcolm, not so proud
     Was I of all that marshalled crowd,
     Though the waned crescent owned my might,
     And in my train trooped lord and knight,
     Though Blantyre hymned her holiest lays,
     And Bothwell's bards flung back my praise,
     As when this old man's silent tear,
     And this poor maid's affection dear,
     A welcome give more kind and true
     Than aught my better...Read more of this...

by Hardy, Thomas
...ensure gold pieces three,
Perchance more gifts anon. 

“I bear the Emperor’s mandate,” then he said, 
“Charging the Marshal straight 
To strike between the double host ahead 
Ere they co-operate,

“Engaging Bl?cher till the Emperor put 
Lord Wellington to flight, 
And next the Prussians. This to set afoot 
Is my emprise to-night.” 

I joined him in the mist; but, pausing, sought
To estimate his say, 
Grouchy had made for Wavre; and yet, on thought, 
I did not lead...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...ng the queen;
And all of them seemed to be happy and gay,
Which enhanced the scene during the day. 

And when Field Marshal Roberts in the procession passed by,
The cheers from thousands of people arose very high;
And to see him on his war horse was inspiring to see,
Because he rode his charger most splendidly. 

The Natal mounted troops were loudly cheered, they looked so grand,
And also the London Irish Emerald Isle Band;
Oh if was a most magnificent sight to see.Read more of this...

by Schiller, Friedrich von
...ay'st crown thy festive hair!"

"Thy foe has sunk beneath the spear,--
I'm sent to bear the glad news here,
By thy true marshal Polydore"--
Then from a basin black he takes--
The fearful sight their terror wakes--
A well-known head, besmeared with gore.

The king with horror stepped aside,
And then with anxious look replied:
"Thy bliss to fortune ne'er commit.
On faithless waves, bethink thee how
Thy fleet with doubtful fate swims now--
How soon the storm may scatter ...Read more of this...

by Arnold, Matthew
...And you, ye stars,
Who slowly begin to marshal,
As of old, in the fields of heaven,
Your distant, melancholy lines!
Have you, too, survived yourselves?
Are you, too, what I fear to become?
You, too, once lived;
You too moved joyfully
Among august companions,
In an older world, peopled by Gods,
In a mightier order,
The radiant, rejoicing, intelligent Sons of Heaven.
But now, ye kindle
Your lon...Read more of this...

by Masters, Edgar Lee
...k,
The door creaked and the idiot, Willie Metcalf,
Breathless and hatless, whiter than a sheet,
Entered and cried: "The marshal's on his way
To arrest you all. And if you only knew
Who's coming here to-morrow; I was listening
Beneath the window where the other side
Are making plans."
So to a smaller room
To hear the idiot's secret some withdrew
Selected by the Chair; the Chair himself
And Jefferson Howard, Benjamin Pantier,
And Wendell Bloyd, George Trimble, Adam Weir...Read more of this...

by Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth
...

No more, surveying with an eye impartial 
The long line of the coast, 30 
Shall the gaunt figure of the old Field Marshal 
Be seen upon his post! 

For in the night, unseen, a single warrior, 
In sombre harness mailed, 
Dreaded of man, and surnamed the Destroyer, 35 
The rampart wall had scaled. 

He passed into the chamber of the sleeper, 
The dark and silent room, 
And as he entered, darker grew, and deeper, 
The silence and the gloom. 40 

He did...Read more of this...

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