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Famous Triumphantly Poems by Famous Poets

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A lambkin in peace, but a lion in war,
 The pride of her kindred, the heroine grew:
Her grandsire, old Odin, triumphantly swore,—
 “Whoe’er shall provoke thee, th’ encounter shall rue!”
With tillage or pasture at times she would sport,
 To feed her fair flocks by her green rustling corn;
But chiefly the woods were her fav’rite resort,
 Her darling amusement, the hounds and the horn.


Long quiet she reigned; till thitherward steers
 A flight of bold eagles from Adr...Read more of this...
by Burns, Robert



...low bay of Paumanok, I, with parties of snowy herons
 wading in
 the wet to seek worms and aquatic plants; 
Retreating, triumphantly twittering, the king-bird, from piercing the crow with its bill,
 for
 amusement—And I triumphantly twittering; 
The migrating flock of wild geese alighting in autumn to refresh themselves—the body
 of
 the
 flock feed—the sentinels outside move around with erect heads watching, and are from
 time
 to
 time reliev’d by other sentinels—And I feed...Read more of this...
by Whitman, Walt
...olitics, cities, factories, are not nothing—I watch them,
Like a grand procession, to music of distant bugles, pouring, triumphantly moving—and
 grander heaving in sight; 
They stand for realities—all is as it should be. 

Then my realities; 
What else is so real as mine? 
Libertad, and the divine average—Freedom to every slave on the face of the earth,
The rapt promises and luminé of seers—the spiritual world—these centuries
 lasting songs, 
And our visions, the visions of p...Read more of this...
by Whitman, Walt
...was vain, they knew, 
Which did the rage of elements subdue, 
Who on the ocean that does horror give, 
To all besides, triumphantly do live. 

With haste they therefore all their gallions moor, 
And flank with cannon from the neighbouring shore. 
Forts, lines, and scones all the bay along, 
They build and act all that can make them strong. 

Fond men who know not whilst such works they raise, 
They only labour to exalt your praise. 
Yet they by restless toil became at length...Read more of this...
by Marvell, Andrew
...
I came with gentleness, with my heart 'twixt my hands like a bowl, 
Like a loving-cup, like a grail, but they spilt it triumphantly 
And tried to break the vessel, and to violate my soul. 

But what have I to do with the boys, deep down in my soul, my love? 
I throw from out of the darkness my self like a flower into sight, 
Like a flower from out of the night-time, I lift my face, and those 
Who will may warm their hands at me, comfort this night. 

But whosoever would pluc...Read more of this...
by Lawrence, D. H.



...oes, was vain they knew,
Which did the rage of Elements subdue.
Who on the Ocean that does horror give,
To all besides, triumphantly do live.
With hast they therefore all their Gallions moar,
And flank with Cannon from the Neighbouring shore.
Forts, Lines, and Sconces all the Bay along,
They build and act all that can make them strong.
Fond men who know not whilst such works they raise,
They only Labour to exalt your praise.
Yet they by restless toyl, because at Length,
So pr...Read more of this...
by Marvell, Andrew
...nded---who knows?---or endure!
``The man taught enough, by life's dream, of the rest to make sure;
``By the pain-throb, triumphantly winning intensified bliss,
``And the next world's reward and repose, by the struggles in this.

XVIII.

``I believe it! 'Tis thou, God, that givest, 'tis I who receive:
``In the first is the last, in thy will is my power to believe.
``All's one gift: thou canst grant it moreover, as prompt to my prayer
``As I breathe out this breath, as I open t...Read more of this...
by Browning, Robert
...erce heirdom given
Rome to the Caesar- this to me?
The heritage of a kingly mind,
And a proud spirit which hath striven
Triumphantly with human kind.

On mountain soil I first drew life:
The mists of the Taglay have shed
Nightly their dews upon my head,
And, I believe, the winged strife
And tumult of the headlong air
Have nestled in my very hair.

So late from Heaven- that dew- it fell
(Mid dreams of an unholy night)
Upon me with the touch of Hell,
While the red flashing of t...Read more of this...
by Poe, Edgar Allan
...on sweet is ever rife;
And beauty's golden girdle wreathes
With mildness round his path through life;
Perfection blest, triumphantly,
Before him in your works soars high;
Wherever boisterous rapture swells,
Wherever silent sorrow flees,
Where pensive contemplation dwells,
Where he the tears of anguish sees,
Where thousand terrors on him glare,
Harmonious streams are yet behind--
He sees the Graces sporting there,
With feeling silent and refined.
Gentle as beauty's lines toget...Read more of this...
by Schiller, Friedrich von
...s in the other’s hand,
Then waits feverishly for the game to begin again,
And for the one who was losing to win, and so triumphantly
That he might see in this victory a sign, something
To nourish some hope the child cannot know.
After this, two paths part, and one of them
Vanishes, and almost immediately, forgetfulness
Sets in, avid, relentless.

I have crossed out
These words a hundred times, in verse, in prose,
But I cannot
Stop them from coming back.)...Read more of this...
by Bonnefoy, Yves
...d
in a single, brief
moment of hesitation.
Next day, another,
shy at first like a foal,
even a third, a fourth,
carried triumphantly at the summit
of those strong columns, and each
a Juno, calm in brilliance,
a maiden giantess in modest splendor.
If humans could be
that intensely whole, undistracted, unhurried,
swift from sheer
unswerving impetus! If we could blossom
out of ourselves, giving
nothing imperfect, withholding nothing!...Read more of this...
by Levertov, Denise
...ew Vision, and its cold bright car,
With savage music, stunning music, crost
"The forest, and as if from some dread war
Triumphantly returning, the loud million
Fiercely extolled the fortune of her star.--
"A moving arch of victory the vermilion
And green & azure plumes of Iris had
Built high over her wind-winged pavilion,
"And underneath aetherial glory clad
The wilderness, and far before her flew
The tempest of the splendour which forbade
Shadow to fall from leaf or stone;-...Read more of this...
by Shelley, Percy Bysshe
...oungest heard the branch break
and said, Oof! Who goes there?
But the oldest said, Those are
the royal trumpets playing triumphantly.
The next trees were made of diamonds.
He took one that flickered like Tinkerbell
and the youngest said: Wait up! He is here!
But the oldest said: Trumpets, my dear.

Next they came to a lake where lay
twelve boats with twelve enchanted princes
waiting to row them to the underground castle.
The soldier sat in the youngest's boat
and the boat was...Read more of this...
by Sexton, Anne
...jugglers, smiling, now concede 
That his best cabinet-work is made, indeed 
By bleeding his right arm, day after day, 
Triumphantly to seal and to inlay. 
They praise his little act of shedding tears; 
A trick, well learned, with patience, thro' the years. 

I love him in this blatant, well-fed place. 
Of all the faces, his the only face 
Beautiful, tho' painted for the stage, 
Lit up with song, then torn with cold, small rage, 
Shames that are living, loves and hopes long d...Read more of this...
by Lindsay, Vachel
...,
Flies, without strife subdued, the ready slave--
So, when to life's unguarded fort, I see
Thy gaze draw near and near triumphantly--
Yields not my soul to thee?
Why from its lord doth thus my soul depart?--
Is it because its native home thou art?
Or were they brothers in the days of yore,
Twin-bound both souls, and in the link they bore
Sigh to be bound once more?
Were once our beings blent and intertwining,
And therefore still my heart for thine is pining?
Knew we the ligh...Read more of this...
by Schiller, Friedrich von

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