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Famous Salute Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Smart, Christopher
...
Turn from Old Adam to the New; 
By hope futurity pursue; 
 Look upwards to the past. 

 XLVIII 
Control thine eye, salute success, 
Honor the wiser, happier bless, 
 And for thy neighbor feel; 
Grutch not of Mammon and his leav'n,
Work emulation up to heav'n 
 By knowledge and by zeal. 

 XLIX 
O DAVID, highest in the list 
Of worthies, on God's ways insist, 
 The genuine word repeat: 
Vain are the documents of men, 
And vain the flourish of the pen 
 That keeps the ...Read more of this...



by Dryden, John
...isplays:
And, like the sun, the Promis'd Land surveys.
Fame runs before him, as the Morning-Star;
And shouts of joy salute him from afar:
Each house receives him as a guardian God;
And consecrates the place of his abode:
But hospitable treats did most commend
Wise Issachar, his wealthy western friend.
This moving court, that caught the people's eyes,
And seem'd but pomp, did other ends disguise:
Achitophel had form'd it, with intent
To sound the depths, and fathom whe...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...riginal
 practical example. 

Already a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets, 
People’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers; 
There will shortly be no more priests—I say their work is done,
Death is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here, 
Are your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb; 
Justice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power; 
How dare you place a...Read more of this...

by Sidney, Sir Philip
...y:
But when birds charme, and that sweete aire which is
Mornes messenger, with rose-enameld skies
Cals each wight to salute the floure of blisse;
In tombe of lids then buried are mine eyes,
Forst by their Lord, who is asham'd to find
Such light in sense, with such a darkned mind. 
C 

O teares! no teares, but raine, from Beauties skies,
Making those lillies and those roses growe,
Which ay most faire, now more then most faire shew,
While gracefull Pitty Beautie...Read more of this...

by Morris, William
...But then came trembling that the time was nigh
When he midst pitying looks his love must claim,
And jeering voices must salute his name.

But as the throng he pierced to gain the throne,
His alien face distraught and anxious told 
What hopeless errand he was bound upon, 
And, each to each, folk whispered to behold 
His godlike limbs; nay, and one woman old 
As he went by must pluck him by the sleeve 
And pray him yet that wretched love to leave.

For sidling up she sa...Read more of this...



by Marvell, Andrew
...> 

So have I seen at sea, when whirling winds, 
Hurry the bark, but more the seamen's minds, 
Who with mistaken course salute the sand, 
And threatening rocks misapprehend for land, 
While baleful Tritons to the shipwreck guide, 
And corposants along the tackling slide, 
The passengers all wearied out before, 
Giddy, and wishing for the fatal shore, 
Some lusty mate, who with more careful eye 
Counted the hours, and every star did spy, 
The help does from the artless steersm...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...uite close, and in his mood 
Crying, 'I count it of no more avail, 
Dame, to be gentle than ungentle with you; 
Take my salute,' unknightly with flat hand, 
However lightly, smote her on the cheek. 

Then Enid, in her utter helplessness, 
And since she thought, 'He had not dared to do it, 
Except he surely knew my lord was dead,' 
Sent forth a sudden sharp and bitter cry, 
As of a wild thing taken in the trap, 
Which sees the trapper coming through the wood. 

This he...Read more of this...

by Alighieri, Dante
...erra n? peltro,

ma sapienza, amore e virtute,

e sua nazion sar? tra feltro e feltro.

 Di quella umile Italia fia salute

per cui mor? la vergine Cammilla,

Eurialo e Turno e Niso di ferute.

 Questi la caccer? per ogne villa,

fin che l'avr? rimessa ne lo 'nferno,

l? onde 'nvidia prima dipartilla.

 Ond'io per lo tuo me' penso e discerno

che tu mi segui, e io sar? tua guida,

e trarrotti di qui per loco etterno,

 ove udirai le disperate strida,

vedrai li an...Read more of this...

by Marvell, Andrew
...pours 
Thorough the walls untight and bullet showers, 
The neighbourhood ill, and an unwholesome seat, 
So at the first salute resolves retreat, 
And swore that he would never more dwell there 
Until the city put it in repair. 
So he in front, his garrison in rear, 
March straight to Chatham to increase the fear. 

There our sick ships unrigged in summer lay 
Like moulting fowl, a weak and easy prey, 
For whose strong bulk earth scarce could timber find, 
The ocean wa...Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...ul than to drouse, 
Charmed with Arcadian pipe, the pastoral reed 
Of Hermes, or his opiate rod. Mean while, 
To re-salute the world with sacred light, 
Leucothea waked; and with fresh dews imbalmed 
The earth; when Adam and first matron Eve 
Had ended now their orisons, and found 
Strength added from above; new hope to spring 
Out of despair; joy, but with fear yet linked; 
Which thus to Eve his welcome words renewed. 
Eve, easily my faith admit, that all 
The good w...Read more of this...

by Alighieri, Dante
...uesti corpi grandi.
 E non pur le nature provedute
sono in la mente ch'? da s? perfetta,
ma esse insieme con la lor salute:
 per che quantunque quest'arco saetta
disposto cade a proveduto fine,
s? come cosa in suo segno diretta.
 Se ci? non fosse, il ciel che tu cammine
producerebbe s? li suoi effetti,
che non sarebbero arti, ma ruine;
 e ci? esser non pu?, se li 'ntelletti
che muovon queste stelle non son manchi,
e manco il primo, che non li ha perfetti.
 Vuo' tu...Read more of this...

by Bronte, Charlotte
...

Has he not sought my presence, dyed in blood­ 
Innocent, righteous blood, shed shamelessly ? 
And have I not his red salute withstood ? 
Aye,­when, as erst, he plunged all Galilee 
In dark bereavement­in affliction sore, 
Mingling their very offerings with their gore. 

Then came he­in his eyes a serpent-smile, 
Upon his lips some false, endearing word, 
And, through the streets of Salem, clanged the while,
His slaughtering, hacking, sacrilegious sword­ 
And I, to see ...Read more of this...

by Ginsberg, Allen
...of Disil-
 lusion?
I manifest your Baptismal Word after four billion years
I guess your birthday in Earthling Night, I salute your
 dreadful presence last majestic as the Gods,
Sabaot, Jehova, Astapheus, Adonaeus, Elohim, Iao, 
 Ialdabaoth, Aeon from Aeon born ignorant in an
 Abyss of Light,
Sophia's reflections glittering thoughtful galaxies, whirl-
 pools of starspume silver-thin as hairs of Einstein!
Father Whitman I celebrate a matter that renders Self
 oblivion!
Grand S...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...to
 this
 day, from poets who wrote three thousand years ago. 

4
What do you see, Walt Whitman? 
Who are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?

I see a great round wonder rolling through the air; 
I see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, grave-yards, jails, factories, palaces, hovels, huts
 of
 barbarians, tents of nomads, upon the surface; 
I see the shaded part on one side, where the sleepers are sleeping—and the sun-lit part on
 the
 other side, 
I see...Read more of this...

by Whittier, John Greenleaf
...s of intelligence; 
Till North and South together brought 
Shall own the same electric thought, 
In peace a common flag salute, 
And, side by side in labor's free 
And unresentful revalry, 
Harvest the fields wherein they fought. 

Another guest that winter night 
Flashed back from lustrous eyes the light. 
Unmarked by time, and yet not young, 
The honeyed music of her tongue 
And words of meekness scarcely told 
A nature passionate and bold, 
Strong, self-concentred,...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...foresee too much—it means more than I thought; 
It appears to me I am dying.

Hasten throat, and sound your last! 
Salute me—salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more. 

Screaming electric, the atmosphere using, 
At random glancing, each as I notice absorbing, 
Swiftly on, but a little while alighting,
Curious envelop’d messages delivering, 
Sparkles hot, seed ethereal, down in the dirt dropping, 
Myself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question i...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...that head is over all.)

I will acknowledge contemporary lands; 
I will trail the whole geography of the globe, and salute courteously every city
 large and small; 
And employments! I will put in my poems, that with you is heroism, upon land and
 sea; 
And I will report all heroism from an American point of view. 

I will sing the song of companionship;
I will show what alone must finally compact These; 
I believe These are to found their own ideal of manly love, indi...Read more of this...

by Lazarus, Emma
...the deep, glad eyes of one 
Who has persisted and achieved? Rejoice! 
On naught diviner shines the all-seeing sun. 
Salute him with free heart and choral voice, 
'Midst flippant, feeble crowds of spectres wan, 
The bold, significant, successful man....Read more of this...

by Swinburne, Algernon Charles
...dering shoot;
Hills that the day-star hails,
Heights that the first beam scales,
And heights that souls outshining suns salute,
Valleys for each mouth born
Free now of plenteous corn,
Waters and woodlands' musical or mute;
Free winds that brighten brows as free,
And thunder and laughter and lightning of the sovereign sea;



Rivers and springs, and storms that seek your prey;
With strong wings ravening through the skies by night;
Spirits and stars that hold one choral way;
O ...Read more of this...

by Atwood, Margaret
...ough snouts up
among the lettuces, they shout it.
Love! Love! sing the soldiers, raising
their glittering knives in salute.

Then there's the two
of us. This word
is far too short for us, it has only
four letters, too sparse
to fill those deep bare
vacuums between the stars
that press on us with their deafness.
It's not love we don't wish
to fall into, but that fear.
this word is not enough but it will
have to do. It's a single
vowel in this metallic
s...Read more of this...

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