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Famous Ogres Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Auden, Wystan Hugh (W H)
...The Ogre does what ogres can,
Deeds quite impossible for Man,
But one prize is beyond his reach,
The Ogre cannot master Speech:
About a subjugated plain,
Among its desperate and slain,
The Ogre stalks with hands on hips,
While drivel gushes from his lips. ...Read more of this...



by Jarrell, Randall
...nger into Fafnir, taste it,
And all their words are plain as chance and pain.
Their tales are full of sorcerers and ogres
Because their lives are: the capricious infinite
That, like parents, no one has yet escaped
Except by luck or magic; and since strength
And wit are useless, be kind or stupid, wait
Some power's gratitude, the tide of things.
Read meanwhile ... hunt among the shelves, as dogs do, grasses,
And find one cure for Everychild's diseases
Begin...Read more of this...

by Kipling, Rudyard
...e answer to your worryings:
 "Once on a time there was a Man."

He, single-handed, met and slew
 Magicians, Armies, Ogres, Kings.
He lonely 'mid his doubting crew --
 "In all the loneliness of wings " --
 He fed the flame, he filled the springs,
 He locked the ranks, he launched the van
 Straight at the grinning Teeth of Things.
 "Once on a time there was a Man."

The peace of shocked Foundations flew
 Before his ribald questionings.
He broke the Oracles i...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...h you yell, you cannot hear a sound.
But on you charge. Oh, War's a rousing game!
 Around you smoky clouds like ogres tower;
The earth is rowelled deep with spurs of flame,
 And on your helmet stones and ashes shower.
But on you charge. It's odd! You have no fear.
 Machine-gun bullets whip and lash your path;
Red, yellow, black the smoky giants rear;
 The shrapnel rips, the heavens roar in wrath.
But on you charge. Barbed wire all trampled down.Read more of this...

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