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Famous Volleys Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Burns, Robert
...r he’ll them molest!
 Tam Samson’s dead!


When August winds the heather wave,
And sportsmen wander by yon grave,
Three volleys let his memory crave,
 O’ pouther an’ lead,
Till Echo answer frae her cave,
 “Tam Samson’s dead!”


Heav’n rest his saul whare’er he be!
Is th’ wish o’ mony mae than me:
He had twa fauts, or maybe three,
 Yet what remead?
Ae social, honest man want we:
 Tam Samson’s dead!


THE EPITAPHTam Samson’s weel-worn clay here lies
Ye canting zealots, spare hi...Read more of this...



by Wilmot, John
...no doubt,
To patch up vices men of wit wear out."
Thus she ran on two hours, some grains of sense
Still mixed with volleys of impertinence.
--But now 'tis time I should some pity show
To Chloe, since I cannot choose but know
Readers must reap the dullness writers sow.
But the next post such stories I will tell
As, joined with these, shall to a volumn swell,
As true as heaven, more infamous than hell.
But you are tired, and so am I.
Farewell....Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...ment charging—(the young colonel leads
 himself
 this
 time, with brandish’d sword;) 
I see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay;)
I breathe the suffocating smoke—then the flat clouds hover low, concealing all; 
Now a strange lull comes for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side; 
Then resumed, the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls, and orders of officers; 
While from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears a shout ...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...! 
O the cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles! the hurtled balls scream! 

The battle-front forms amid the smoke—the volleys pour incessant from the line; 
Hark! the ringing word, Charge!—now the tussle, and the furious maddening
 yells;
Now the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground, 
Cold, cold in death, for precious life of you, 
Angry cloth I saw there leaping.) 

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Are you he who would assume a place to teach, or be a poet here in The States? 
The place is august—...Read more of this...

by Slessor, Kenneth
...North Country, filled with gesturing wood, 
With trees that fence, like archers' volleys, 
The flanks of hidden valleys 
Where nothing's left to hide 

But verticals and perpendiculars, 
Like rain gone wooden, fixed in falling, 
Or fingers blindly feeling 
For what nobody cares; 

Or trunks of pewter, bangled by greedy death, 
Stuck with black staghorns, quietly sucking, 
And trees whose boughs go seeking, 
And tress like broken teeth 

...Read more of this...



by Whitman, Walt
...d for, for life or death—fought over long, 
’Mid cannon’s thunder-crash, and many a curse, and groan and yell—and rifle-volleys
 cracking sharp, 
And moving masses, as wild demons surging—and lives as nothing risk’d, 
For thy mere remnant, grimed with dirt and smoke, and sopp’d in blood;
For sake of that, my beauty—and that thou might’st dally, as now, secure up there, 
Many a good man have I seen go under. 

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Now here, and these, and hence, in peace all thine, O Flag! ...Read more of this...

by Wilmot, John
...ll afford,
Whilst I behold the battles you maintain,
When fleets of glasses sail about the board,
From whose broadsides volleys of wit shall rain.

Nor shall the sight of honourable scars,
Which my too-forward valour did procure,
Frighten new-listed soldiers from the wars.
Past joys have more than paid what I endure.

Should hopeful youths (worth being drunk) prove nice,
And from their fair inviters meanly shrink,
'Twould please the ghost of my departed vice,
If a...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...ying fast 

Before the victorious Afghan soldiers, whose cheers on the air arose,
But the gallant band poured in deadly volleys on their foes;
And, outnumbered and surrounded, they fell in sections like ripe grain;
Still the heroes held their ground, charging with might and main. 

The British force, alas! were shut up like sheep in a pen,
Owing to the bad position General Burrows had chosen for his men;
But Colonel Galbraith with the Berkshires held the enemy at bay,
And...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...ntil at last the Boers were glad to run away;
Because Baden-Powell's gallant band put them to flight
By cannon shot and volleys of musketry to the left and right. 

Then long live Baden-Powell and his brave little band,
For during the siege of Mafeking they made a bold stand
Against yelling thousands of Boers who were thirsting for their blood,
But as firm as a rock against them they fearlessly stood. 

Oh! think of them living on brawn extracted from horse hides,
Whi...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...eight, 
And still, all deadly aim'd and hot, 
From every crevice comes the shot; 
From every shatter'd window pour 
The volleys of the sulphurous shower: 
But the portal wavering grows and weak — 
The iron yields, the hinges creak — 
It bends — and falls — and all is o'er; 
Lost Corinth may resist no more! 

***. 

Dark, sternly, and all alone, 
Minotti stood o'er the altar stone: 
Madonna's face upon him shone, 
Painted in heavenly hues above, 
With eyes of light and loo...Read more of this...

by Shakespeare, William
...ng.

When he hath ceas'd his ill-resounding noise,
Another flap-mouth'd mourner, black and grim,
Against the welkin volleys out his voice;
Another, and another, answer him,
Clapping their proud tails to the ground below,
Shaking their scratch'd ears, bleeding as they go.

Look, how the world's poor people are amazed
At apparitions, signs, and prodigies,
Whereon with fearful eyes they long have gazed,
Infusing them with dreadful prophecies;
So she at these sad signs dr...Read more of this...

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