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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Red Flower, by Henry Van Dyke
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+Title: The Red Flower
+ Poems Written in War Time
+
+Author: Henry Van Dyke
+
+Posting Date: August 31, 2012 [EBook #9388]
+Release Date: November, 2005
+First Posted: September 28, 2003
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE RED FLOWER ***
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+THE RED FLOWER
+
+POEMS WRITTEN IN WAR TIME
+
+BY
+HENRY VAN DYKE
+D.O.L. (OXON.)
+
+
+1919
+
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+
+These are verses that came to me in this dreadful war time amid the cares
+and labors of a heavy task.
+
+Two of the poems, "A Scrap of Paper" and "Stand Fast," were written in
+1914 and bore the signature _Civis Americanus_--the use of my own
+name at the time being impossible. Two others, "Lights Out" and "Remarks
+about Kings," were read for me by Robert Underwood Johnson at the meeting
+of the American Academy in Boston, November, 1915, at which I was unable
+to be present.
+
+The rest of the verses were printed after I had resigned my diplomatic post
+and was free to say what I thought and felt, without reserve.
+
+The "Interludes in Holland" are thoughts of the peaceful things that will
+abide for all the world after we have won this war against war.
+
+SYLVANORA, October 1, 1917.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+PREMONITION
+ THE RED FLOWER (JUNE, 1914)
+
+THE TRIAL AS BY FIRE
+ A SCRAP OF PAPER
+ STAND FAST
+ LIGHTS OUT (1915)
+ REMARKS ABOUT KINGS
+ WAR-MUSIC
+ MIGHT AND RIGHT
+ THE PRICE OF PEACE
+ STORM-MUSIC
+
+FRANCE AND BELGIUM
+ THE BELLS OP MALINES (AUGUST 17, 1914)
+ THE NAME OF FRANCE
+ JEANNE D'ARC RETURNS (1914-1916)
+
+INTERLUDES IN HOLLAND
+ THE HEAVENLY HILLS OF HOLLAND
+ THE PROUD LADY
+ FLOOD-TIDE OF FLOWERS (IN HOLLAND)
+
+ENTER AMERICA
+ AMERICAN'S PROSPERITY
+ THE GLORY OF SHIPS
+ MARE LIBERUM
+ "LIBERTY ENLIGHTENING THE WORLD"
+ THE OXFORD THRUSHES (FEBRUARY, 1917)
+ HOMEWARD BOUND
+
+
+
+
+PREMONITION
+
+
+
+
+ THE RED FLOWER
+
+ June 1914
+
+
+ In the pleasant time of Pentecost,
+ By the little river Kyll,
+ I followed the angler's winding path
+ Or waded the stream at will.
+ And the friendly fertile German land
+ Lay round me green and still.
+
+ But all day long on the eastern bank
+ Of the river cool and clear,
+ Where the curving track of the double rails
+ Was hardly seen though near,
+ The endless trains of German troops
+ Went rolling down to Trier.
+
+ They packed the windows with bullet heads
+ And caps of hodden gray;
+ They laughed and sang and shouted loud
+ When the trains were brought to a stay;
+ They waved their hands and sang again
+ As they went on their iron way.
+
+ No shadow fell on the smiling land,
+ No cloud arose in the sky;
+ I could hear the river's quiet tune
+ When the trains had rattled by;
+ But my heart sank low with a heavy sense
+ Of trouble,--I knew not why.
+
+ Then came I into a certain field
+ Where the devil's paint-brush spread
+ 'Mid the gray and green of the rolling hills
+ A flaring splotch of red,
+ An evil omen, a bloody sign,
+ And a token of many dead.
+
+ I saw in a vision the field-gray horde
+ Break forth at the devil's hour,
+ And trample the earth into crimson mud
+ In the rage of the Will to Power,--
+ All this I dreamed in the valley of Kyll,
+ At the sign of the blood-red flower.
+
+
+
+
+ A SCRAP OF PAPER
+
+
+ "Will you go to war just for a scrap of paper?"--_Question of the
+ German Chancellor to the British Ambassador, August 3, 1914._
+
+ A mocking question! Britain's answer came
+ Swift as the light and searching as the flame.
+
+ "Yes, for a scrap of paper we will fight
+ Till our last breath, and God defend the right!
+
+ "A scrap of paper where a name is set
+ Is strong as duty's pledge and honor's debt.
+
+ "A scrap of paper holds for man and wife
+ The sacrament of love, the bound of life.
+
+ "A scrap of paper may be Holy Writ
+ With God's eternal word to hallow it.
+
+ "A scrap of paper binds us both to stand
+ Defenders of a neutral neighbor land.
+
+ "By God, by faith, by honor, yes! We fight
+ To keep our name upon that paper white."
+
+
+ September, 1914
+
+
+
+
+ STAND FAST
+
+
+ Stand fast, Great Britain!
+ Together England, Scotland, Ireland stand
+ One in the faith that makes a mighty land,
+ True to the bond you gave and will not break
+ And fearless in the fight for conscience' sake!
+ Against Giant Robber clad in steel,
+ With blood of trampled Belgium on his heel,
+ Striding through France to strike you down at last,
+ Britain, stand fast!
+
+ Stand fast, brave land!
+ The Huns are thundering toward the citadel;
+ They prate of Culture but their path is Hell;
+ Their light is darkness, and the bloody sword
+ They wield and worship is their only Lord.
+ O land where reason stands secure on right,
+ O land where freedom is the source of light,
+ Against the mailed Barbarians' deadly blast,
+ Britain, stand fast!
+
+ Stand fast, dear land!
+ Thou island mother of a world-wide race,
+ Whose children speak thy tongue and love thy face,
+ Their hearts and hopes are with thee in the strife,
+ Their hands will break the sword that seeks thy life;
+ Fight on until the Teuton madness cease;
+ Fight bravely on, until the word of peace
+ Is spoken in the English tongue at last,
+ Britain, stand fast!
+
+
+ September, 1914.
+
+
+
+
+ LIGHTS OUT
+
+ (1915)
+
+
+ "Lights out" along the land,
+ "Lights out" upon the sea.
+ The night must put her hiding hand
+ O'er peaceful towns where children sleep,
+ And peaceful ships that darkly creep
+ Across the waves, as if they were not free.
+
+ The dragons of the air,
+ The hell-hounds of the deep,
+ Lurking and prowling everywhere,
+ Go forth to seek their helpless prey,
+ Not knowing whom they maim or slay--
+ Mad harvesters, who care not what they reap.
+
+ Out with the tranquil lights,
+ Out with the lights that burn
+ For love and law and human rights!
+ Set back the clock a thousand years:
+ All they have gained now disappears,
+ And the dark ages suddenly return.
+
+ Kaiser who loosed wild death
+ And terror in the night
+ God grant you draw no quiet breath,
+ Until the madness you began
+ Is ended, and long-suffering man,
+ Set free from war lords, cries, "Let there be Light."
+
+
+ October, 1915.
+
+ Read at the meeting of the American Academy, Boston,
+ November, 1915.
+
+
+
+
+ REMARKS ABOUT KINGS
+
+ _God said, "I am tired of kings._"--EMERSON.
+
+
+ God said, "I am tired of kings,"--
+ But that was a long time ago!
+ And meantime man said, "No,
+ I like their looks in their robes and rings."
+ So he crowned a few more,
+ And they went on playing the game as before
+ Fighting and spoiling things.
+
+ Man said, "I am tired of kings!
+ Sons of the robber-chiefs of yore,
+ They make me pay for their lust and their war;
+ I am the puppet, they pull the strings;
+ The blood of my heart is the wine they drink.
+ I will govern myself for while I think,
+ And see what that brings!"
+
+ Then God, who made the first remark,
+ Smiled in the dark.
+
+
+ Read at the meeting of the American Academy, Boston.
+ November, 1915.
+
+
+
+
+ WAR-MUSIC
+
+
+ Break off! Dance no more!
+ Danger is at the door.
+ Music is in arms.
+ To signal war's alarms,
+
+ Hark, a sudden trumpet calling
+ Over the hill
+ Why are you calling, trumpet, calling?
+ What is your will?
+
+ Men, men, men!
+ Men who are ready to fight
+ For their country's life, and the right.
+ Of a liberty-loving land to be
+ Free, free, free!
+ Free from a tyrant's chain,
+ Free from dishonor's stain,
+ Free to guard and maintain
+ All that her fathers fought for,
+ All that her sons have wrought for,
+ Resolute, brave, and free!
+
+ Call again, trumpet, call again,
+ Call up the men!
+ Do you hear the storm of cheers
+ Mingled with the women's tears
+ And the tramp, tramp, tramp of marching feet?
+ Do you hear the throbbing drum
+ As the hosts of battle come
+ Keeping time, time, time to its beat?
+ O Music give a song
+ To make their spirit strong
+ For the fury of the tempest they must meet.
+
+ The hoarse roar
+ Of the monster guns;
+ And the sharp bark
+ Of the lesser guns;
+ The whine of the shells,
+ The rifles' clatter
+ Where the bullets patter,
+ The rattle, rattle, rattle
+ Of the mitrailleuse in battle,
+ And the yells
+ Of the men who charge through hells
+ Where the poison gas descends.
+ And the bursting shrapnel rends
+ Limb from limb
+ In the dim
+ Chaos and clamor of the strife
+ Where no man thinks of his life
+ But only of fighting through,
+ Blindly fighting through, through!
+
+ 'Tis done
+ At last!
+ The victory won,
+ The dissonance of warfare past!
+
+ O Music mourn the dead
+ Whose loyal blood was shed,
+ And sound the taps for every hero slain;
+ Then lend into the song
+ That made their spirit strong,
+ And tell the world they did not die in vain.
+
+ Thank God we can see, in the glory of morn,
+ The invincible flag that our fathers defended;
+ And our hearts can repeat what the heroes have sworn,
+ That war shall not end till the war-lust is ended,
+ Then the bloodthirsty sword shall no longer be lord
+ Of the nations oppressed by the conqueror's horde,
+ But the banners of freedom shall peacefully wave
+ O'er the world of the free and the lands of the brave.
+
+
+ May, 1916
+
+
+
+
+ MIGHT AND RIGHT
+
+
+ If Might made Right, life were a wild-beasts' cage;
+ If Right made Might, this were the golden age;
+ But now, until we win the long campaign
+ Right must gain Might to conquer and to reign.
+
+
+ July 1, 1915.
+
+
+
+
+ THE PRICE OF PEACE
+
+
+ Peace without Justice is a low estate,--
+ A coward cringing to an iron Fate!
+ But Peace through Justice is the great ideal,--
+ We'll pay the price of war to make it real.
+
+ December 28, 1916.
+
+
+
+
+ STORM MUSIC
+
+
+ O Music hast thou only heard
+ The laughing river, the singing bird,
+ The murmuring wind in the poplar-trees,--
+ Nothing but Nature's melodies?
+ Nay, thou hearest all her tones,
+ As a Queen must hear!
+ Sounds of wrath and fear,
+ Mutterings, shouts, and moans,
+ Mildness, tumult, and despair,--
+ All she has that shakes the air
+ With voices fierce and wild!
+ Thou art a Queen and not a dreaming child,--
+ Put on thy crown and let us hear thee reign
+ Triumphant in a world of storm and strain!
+
+ Echo the long-drawn sighs
+ Of the mounting wind in the pines;
+ And the sobs of the mounting waves that rise
+ In the dark of the troubled deep
+ To break on the beach in fiery lines.
+ Echo the far-off roll of thunder,
+ Rumbling loud
+ And ever louder, under
+ The blue-black curtain of cloud,
+ Where the lightning serpents gleam,
+ Echo the moaning
+ Of the forest in its sleep
+ Like a giant groaning
+ In the torment of a dream.
+
+ Now an interval of quiet
+ For a moment holds the air
+ In the breathless hush
+ Of a silent prayer.
+
+ Then the sudden rush
+ Of the rain, and the riot
+ Of the shrieking, tearing gale
+ Breaks loose in the night,
+ With a fusillade of hail!
+ Hear the forest fight,
+ With its tossing arms that crack and clash
+ In the thunder's cannonade,
+ While the lightning's forkèd flash
+ Brings the old hero-trees to the ground with a crash!
+ Hear the breakers' deepening roar,
+ Driven like a herd of cattle
+ In the wild stampede of battle,
+ Trampling, trampling, trampling, to overwhelm the shore.
+
+ Is it the end of all?
+ Will the land crumble and fall?
+ Nay, for a voice replies
+ Out of the hidden skies,
+ "Thus far, O sea, shalt thou go,
+ So long, O wind, shalt thou blow:
+ Return to your bounds and cease,
+ And let the earth have peace!"
+
+ O Music, lead the way--
+ The stormy night is past,
+ Lift up our heads to greet the day,
+ And the joy of things that last.
+
+ The dissonance and pain
+ That mortals must endure
+ Are changed in thine immortal strain
+ To something great and pure.
+
+ True love will conquer strife,
+ And strength from conflict flows,
+ For discord is the thorn of life
+ And harmony the rose.
+
+
+ May, 1916.
+
+
+
+
+
+ FRANCE AND BELGIUM
+
+
+
+
+ THE BELLS OF MALINES
+
+ AUGUST 17, 1914
+
+
+ The gabled roofs of old Malines
+ Are russet red and gray and green,
+ And o'er them in the sunset hour
+ Looms, dark and huge, St. Rombold's tower.
+ High in that rugged nest concealed,
+ The sweetest bells that ever pealed,
+ The deepest bells that ever rung,
+ The lightest bells that ever sung,
+ Are waiting for the master's hand
+ To fling their music o'er the land.
+
+ And shall they ring to-night, Malines?
+ In nineteen hundred and fourteen,
+ The frightful year, the year of woe,
+ When fire and blood and rapine flow
+ Across the land from lost Liége,
+ Storm-driven by the German rage?
+ The other carillons have ceased;
+ Fallen is Hasselt, fallen Diesl,
+ From Ghent and Bruges no voices come,
+ Antwerp is silent, Brussels dumb!
+
+ But in thy belfry, O Malines,
+ The master of the bells unseen
+ Has climbed to where the keyboard stands,--
+ To-night his heart is in his hands!
+ Once more, before invasion's hell
+ Breaks round the tower he loves so well,
+ Once more he strikes the well-worn keys,
+ And sends aërial harmonies
+ Far-floating through the twilight dim
+ In patriot song and holy hymn.
+
+ O listen, burghers of Malines!
+ Soldier and workman, pale béguine.
+ And mother with a trembling flock
+ Of children clinging to thy frock,--
+ Look up and listen, listen all!
+ What tunes are these that gently fall
+ Around you like a benison?
+ "The Flemish Lion," "Brabançonne,"
+ "O brave Liége," and all the airs
+ That Belgium in her bosom bears.
+
+ Ring up, ye silvery octaves high,
+ Whose notes like circling swallows fly;
+ And ring, each old sonorous bell,--
+ "Jesu," "Maria," "Michaël!"
+ Weave in and out, and high and low,
+ The magic music that you know,
+ And let it float and flutter down
+ To cheer the heart of the troubled town.
+ Ring out, "Salvator," lord of all,--
+ "Roland" in Ghent may hear thee call!
+
+ O brave bell-music of Malines,
+ In this dark hour how much you mean!
+ The dreadful night of blood and tears
+ Sweeps down on Belgium, but she hears
+ Deep in her heart the melody
+ Of songs she learned when she was free.
+ She will not falter, faint, nor fail,
+ But fight until her rights prevail
+ And all her ancient belfries ring
+ "The Flemish Lion," "God Save the King!"
+
+
+
+
+ THE NAME OF FRANCE
+
+
+ Give us a name to fill the mind
+ With the shining thoughts that lead mankind,
+ The glory of learning, the joy of art,--
+ A name that tells of a splendid part.
+ In long, long toil and the strenuous fight
+ Of the human race to win its way
+ From the feudal darkness into the day
+ Of Freedom, Brotherhood, Equal Right,--
+ A name like a star, a name of light.
+ I give you _France_!
+
+ Give us a name to stir the blood
+ With a warmer glow and a swifter flood,
+ At the touch of a courage that knows not fear,--
+ A name like the sound of a trumpet, clear.
+ And silver-sweet, and iron-strong,
+ That calls three million men to their feet,
+ Ready to march, and steady to meet
+ The foes who threaten that name with wrong,--
+ A name that rings like a battle-song.
+ I give you _France_!
+
+ Give us a name to move the heart
+ With the strength that noble griefs impart,
+ A name that speaks of the blood outpoured
+ To save mankind from the sway of the sword,--
+ A name that calls on the world to share
+ In the burden of sacrificial strife
+ When the cause at stake is the world's free life
+ And the rule of the people everywhere,--
+ A name like a vow, a name like a prayer.
+ I give you _France_!
+
+ The Hague, September, 1916.
+
+
+
+
+ JEANNE D'ARC RETURNS
+
+ 1914 1916
+
+
+ What hast thou done, O womanhood of France,
+ Mother and daughter, sister, sweetheart, wife,
+ What hast thou done, amid this fateful strife,
+ To prove the pride of thine inheritance.
+ In this fair land of freedom and romance?
+ I hear thy voice with tears and courage rife,--
+ Smiling against the swords that seek thy life--
+ Make answer in a noble utterance:
+ "I give France all I have, and all she asks.
+ Would it were more! Ah, let her ask and take;
+ My hands to nurse her wounded, do her tasks,--
+ My feet to run her errands through the dark,--
+ My heart to bleed in triumph for her sake,--
+ And all my soul to follow thee, Jeanne d'Arc!"
+
+
+ April 16, 1916.
+
+
+
+
+ INTERLUDES IN HOLLAND
+
+
+
+
+ THE HEAVENLY HILLS OF HOLLAND
+
+
+ The heavenly hills of Holland,--
+ How wondrously they rise
+ Above the smooth green pastures
+ Into the azure skies!
+ With blue and purple hollows,
+ With peaks of dazzling snow,
+ Along the far horizon
+ The clouds are marching slow,
+
+ No mortal fool has trodden
+ The summits of that range,
+ Nor walked those mystic valleys
+ Whose colors ever change;
+ Yet we possess their beauty,
+ And visit them in dreams,
+ While the ruddy gold of sunset
+ From cliff and canyon gleams.
+
+ In days of cloudless weather
+ They melt into the light;
+ When fog and mist surround us
+ They're hidden from our sight;
+ But when returns a season
+ Clear shining after rain,
+ While the northwest wind is blowing,
+ We see the hills again.
+
+ The old Dutch painters loved them,
+ Their pictures show them clear,--
+ Old Hobbema and Ruysduel,
+ Van Goyen and Vermeer,
+ Above the level landscape,
+ Rich polders, long-armed mills,
+ Canals and ancient cities,--
+ Float Holland's heavenly hills.
+
+
+ The Hague, November, 1916.
+
+
+
+
+ THE PROUD LADY
+
+
+ When Stävoren town was in its prime
+ And queened the Zuyder Zee,
+ Its ships went out to every clime
+ With costly merchantry.
+
+ A lady dwelt in that rich town,
+ The fairest in all the land;
+ She walked abroad in a velvet gown,
+ With many rings on her hand.
+
+ Her hair was bright as the beaten gold,
+ Her lips as coral red,
+ Her roving eyes were blue and bold,
+ And her heart with pride was fed.
+
+ For she was proud of her father's ships,
+ As she watched them gayly pass;
+ And pride looked out of her eyes and lips
+ When she saw herself in the glass.
+
+ "Now come," she said to the captains ten,
+ Who were ready to put to sea,
+ "Ye are all my men and my father's men,
+ And what will ye do for me?"
+
+ "Go north and south, go east and west,
+ And get me gifts," she said.
+ "And he who bringeth me home the best,
+ With that man will I wed."
+
+ So they all fared forth, and sought with care
+ In many a famous mart,
+ For satins and silks and jewels rare,
+ To win that lady's heart.
+
+ She looked at them all with never a thought
+ And careless put them by;
+ "I am not fain of the things ye brought,
+ Enough of these have I."
+
+ The last that came was the head of the fleet,
+ His name was Jan Borel;
+ He bent his knee at the lady's feet,--
+ In truth he loved her well.
+
+ "I've brought thee home the best i' the world,
+ A shipful of Danzig corn!"
+ She stared at him long; her red lips curled,
+ Her blue eyes filled with scorn.
+
+ "Now out on thee, thou feckless kerl,
+ A loon thou art," she said.
+ "Am I a starving beggar girl?
+ Shall I ever lack for bread?"
+
+ "Go empty all thy sacks of grain
+ Into the nearest sea,
+ And never show thy face again
+ To make a mock of me."
+
+ Young Jan Borel, he answered naught,
+ But in the harbor cast
+ The sacks of golden corn he brought,
+ And groaned when fell the last.
+
+ Then Jan Borel, he hoisted sail,
+ And out to sea he bore;
+ He passed the Helder in a gale
+ And came again no more.
+
+ But the grains of corn went drifting down
+ Like devil-scattered seed,
+ To sow the harbor of the town
+ With a wicked growth of weed.
+
+ The roots were thick and the silt and sand
+ Were gathered day by day,
+ Till not a furlong out from land
+ A shoal had barred the way.
+
+ Then Stävoren town saw evil years,
+ No ships could out or in.
+ The boats lay rolling at the piers,
+ And the mouldy grain in the bin.
+
+ The grass-grown streets were all forlorn,
+ The town in ruin stood,
+ The lady's velvet gown was torn,
+ Her rings were sold for food.
+
+ Her father had perished long ago,
+ But the lady held her pride.
+ She walked with a scornful step and slow,
+ Till at last in her rags she died.
+
+ Yet still on the crumbling piers of the town,
+ When the midnight moon shines free,
+ A woman walks in a velvet gown
+ And scatters corn in the sea.
+
+
+
+
+ FLOOD-TIDE OF FLOWERS
+
+ IN HOLLAND
+
+
+ The laggard winter ebbed so slow
+ With freezing rain and melting snow,
+ It seemed as if the earth would stay
+ Forever where the tide was low,
+ In sodden green and watery gray.
+
+ But now from depths beyond our sight,
+ The tide is turning in the night,
+ And floods of color long concealed
+ Come silent rising toward the light,
+ Through garden bare and empty field.
+
+ And first, along the sheltered nooks,
+ The crocus runs in little brooks
+ Of joyance, till by light made bold
+ They show the gladness of their looks
+ In shining pools of white and gold.
+
+ The tiny scilla, sapphire blue,
+ Is gently sweeping in, to strew
+ The earth with heaven; and sudden rills
+ Of sunlit yellow, sweeping through,
+ Spread into lakes of daffodils.
+
+ The hyacinths, with fragrant heads,
+ Have overflowed their sandy beds,
+ And fill the earth with faint perfume,
+ The breath that Spring around her sheds.
+ And now the tulips break in bloom!
+
+ A sea, a rainbow-tinted sea,
+ A splendor and a mystery,
+ Floods o'er the fields of faded gray:
+ The roads are full of folks in glee,
+ For lo,--to-day is Easter Day!
+
+
+ April, 1916.
+
+
+
+
+ ENTER AMERICA
+
+
+
+
+ AMERICA'S PROSPERITY
+
+
+ They tell me thou art rich, my country: gold
+ In glittering flood has poured into thy chest;
+ Thy flocks and herds increase, thy barns are pressed
+ With harvest, and thy stores can hardly hold
+ Their merchandise; unending trains are rolled
+ Along thy network rails of East and West;
+ Thy factories and forges never rest;
+ Thou art enriched in all things bought and sold!
+
+ But dost _thou_ prosper? Better news I crave.
+ O dearest country, is it well with thee
+ Indeed, and is thy soul in health?
+ A nobler people, hearts more wisely brave,
+ And thoughts that lift men up and make them free.--
+ These are prosperity and vital wealth!
+
+
+ The Hague, October 1, 1916.
+
+
+
+
+ THE GLORY OF SHIPS
+
+
+ The glory of ships is an old, old song,
+ since the days when the sea-rovers ran
+ In their open boats through the roaring surf,
+ and the spread of the world began;
+ The glory of ships is a light on the sea,
+ and a star in the story of man.
+
+ When Homer sang of the galleys of Greece
+ that conquered the Trojan shore,
+ And Solomon lauded the barks of Tyre that
+ brought great wealth to his door,
+ 'Twas little they knew, those ancient men,
+ what would come of the sail and the oar.
+
+ The Greek ships rescued the West from the East,
+ when they harried the Persians home;
+ And the Roman ships were the wings of strength
+ that bore up the empire, Rome;
+ And the ships or Spain found a wide new world
+ far over the fields of foam.
+
+ Then the tribes of courage at last saw clear
+ that the ocean was not a bound,
+ But a broad highway, and a challenge to seek
+ for treasure as yet unfound;
+ So the fearless ships fared forth to the search,
+ in joy that the globe was round.
+
+ Their hulls were heightened, their sails spread out.
+ they grew with the growth of their quest;
+ They opened the secret doors of the East,
+ and the golden gates of the West;
+ And many a city of high renown
+ was proud of a ship on its crest.
+
+ The fleets of England and Holland and France
+ were at strife with each other and Spain;
+ And battle and storm sent a myriad ships
+ to sleep in the depths of the main;
+ But the seafaring spirit could never be drowned,
+ and it filled up the fleets again.
+
+ They greatened and grew, with the aid of steam,
+ to a wonderful, vast array,
+ That carries the thoughts and the traffic of men
+ into every harbor and bay;
+ And now in the world-wide work of the ships
+ 'tis England that leads the way.
+
+ O well for the leading that follows the law
+ of a common right on the sea!
+ But ill for the leader who tries to hold
+ what belongs to mankind in fee!
+ The way of the ships is an open way,
+ and the ocean must ever be free!
+
+ Remember, O first of the maritime folk,
+ how the rise of your greatness began.
+ It will live if you safeguard the round-the-world road
+ from the shame of a selfish ban;
+ For the glory of ships is a light on the sea,
+ and a star in the story of man!
+
+
+ September 12, 1916.
+
+
+
+
+ MARE LIBERUM
+
+
+ I
+
+ You dare to say with perjured lips,
+ "We fight to make the ocean free"?
+ _You_, whose black trail of butchered ships
+ Bestrews the bed of every sea
+ Where German submarines have wrought
+ Their horrors! Have you never thought,--
+ What you call freedom, men call piracy!
+
+
+ II
+
+ Unnumbered ghosts that haunt the wave,
+ Where you have murdered, cry you down;
+ And seamen whom you would not save,
+ Weave now in weed grown depths a crown
+ Of shame for your imperious head,--
+ A dark memorial of the dead,--
+ Women and children whom you sent to drown.
+
+
+ III
+
+ Nay, not till thieves are set to guard
+ The gold, and corsairs called to keep
+ O'er peaceful commerce watch and ward
+ And wolves do herd the helpless sheep,
+ Shall men and women look to thee,
+ Thou ruthless Old Man of the Sea,
+ To safeguard law and freedom on the deep!
+
+
+ IV
+
+ In nobler breeds we put our trust;
+ The nations in whose sacred lore
+ The "Ought" stands out above the "Must,"
+ And honor rules in peace and war.
+ With these we hold in soul and heart,
+ With these we choose our lot and part,
+ Till Liberty is safe on sea and shore.
+
+
+ _London Times_, February 12, 1917.
+
+
+
+
+ "LIBERTY ENLIGHTENING THE WORLD"
+
+
+ Thou warden of the western gate, above Manhattan Bay,
+ The fogs of doubt that hid thy face are driven clean away:
+ Thine eyes at last look far and clear, thou liftest high thy hand
+ To spread the light of liberty world-wide for every land.
+
+ No more thou dreamest of a peace reserved alone for thee,
+ While friends are fighting for thy cause beyond the guardian sea;
+ The battle that they wage is thine; thou fallest if they fall;
+ The swollen flood of Prussian pride will sweep unchecked o'er all.
+
+ O cruel is the conquer-lust in Hohenzollern brains;
+ The paths they plot to gain their goal are dark with shameful stains:
+ No faith they keep, no law revere, no god but naked Might;--
+ They are the foemen of mankind. Up, Liberty; and smite!
+
+ Britain, and France, and Italy, and Russia newly born,
+ Have waited for thee in the night. Oh, come as comes the morn!
+ Serene and strong and full of faith, America, arise,
+ With steady hope and mighty help to join thy brave Allies.
+
+ O dearest country of my heart, home of the high desire,
+ Make clean thy soul for sacrifice on Freedom's altar-fire;
+ For thou must suffer, thou must fight, until the war-lords cease,
+ And all the peoples lift their heads in liberty and peace.
+
+
+ _London Times_, April 12, 1917.
+
+
+
+
+ THE OXFORD THRUSHES
+
+ FEBRUARY, 1917
+
+
+ I never thought again to hear
+ The Oxford thrushes singing clear,
+ Amid the February rain,
+ Their sweet, indomitable strain.
+
+ A wintry vapor lightly spreads
+ Among the trees, and round the beds
+ Where daffodil and jonquil sleep,
+ Only the snowdrop wakes to weep.
+
+ It is not springtime yet. Alas,
+ What dark, tempestuous days must pass,
+ Till England's trial by battle cease,
+ And summer comes again with peace.
+
+ The lofty halls, the tranquil towers,
+ Where Learning in untroubled hours
+ Held her high court, serene in fame,
+ Are lovely still, yet not the same.
+
+ The novices in fluttering gown
+ No longer fill the ancient town,
+ But fighting men in khaki drest--
+ And in the Schools the wounded rest.
+
+ Ah, far away, 'neath stranger skies
+ Full many a son of Oxford lies,
+ And whispers from his warrior grave,
+ "I died to keep the faith you gave."
+
+ The mother mourns, but does not fail,
+ Her courage and her love prevail
+ O'er sorrow, and her spirit hears
+ The promise of triumphant years.
+
+ Then sing, ye thrushes, in the rain
+ Your sweet, indomitable strain.
+ Ye bring a word from God on high
+ And voices in our hearts reply.
+
+
+
+
+ HOMEWARD BOUND
+
+
+ Home, for my heart still calls me;
+ Home, through the danger zone;
+ Home, whatever befalls me,
+ I will sail again to my own!
+
+ Wolves of the sea are hiding
+ Closely along the way,
+ Under the water biding
+ Their moment to rend and slay.
+
+ Black is the eagle that brands them,
+ Black are their hearts as the night,
+ Black is the hate that sends them
+ To murder but not to fight.
+
+ Flower of the German Culture,
+ Boast of the Kaiser's Marine,
+ Choose for your emblem the vulture,
+ Cowardly, cruel, obscene!
+
+ Forth from her sheltered haven
+ Our peaceful ship glides slow,
+ Noiseless in flight as a raven,
+ Gray as a hoodie crow.
+
+ She doubles and turns in her bearing,
+ Like a twisting plover she goes;
+ The way of her westward faring
+ Only the captain knows.
+
+ In a lonely bay concealing
+ She lingers for days, and slips
+ At dusk from her covert, stealing
+ Thro' channels feared by the ships.
+
+ Brave are the men, and steady,
+ Who guide her over the deep,--
+ British mariners, ready
+ To face the sea-wolf's leap.
+
+ Lord of the winds and waters,
+ Bring our ship to her mark,
+ Safe from this game of hide-and-seek
+ With murderers in the dark!
+
+
+ On the S.S. _Baltic_, May, 1917.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
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