Mr. Churchill Poem by A. P. Herbert
Mr. Churchill
Five years of toil and blood and tears and sweat;
Five years of faith and prophecy and plan!
He spoke our mind before our mind was set;
He saw our deeds before our deeds began.
He rode the hurricane as none did yet;
Our Finest Hour revealed Our Finest Man.
May 13, 1945
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hurricane,faith
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/29/2026 5:53:03 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
