Richard Le Gallienne

(1866-1947 / England)

Richard Le Gallienne Poems

121. Resurrection 4/14/2010
122. Richard Watson Gilder 4/14/2010
123. Robert Louis Stevenson 4/14/2010
124. Saint Charles 4/14/2010
125. My Maiden Vote 4/14/2010
126. Nature The Healer 4/14/2010
127. Never--Ever 4/14/2010
128. Noon 4/14/2010
129. Not Sour Grapes 4/14/2010
130. O Golden Day! O Silver Night! 4/14/2010
131. Of Poets And Poetry 4/14/2010
132. Old Love-Letters 4/14/2010
133. Satiety 4/14/2010
134. Shadow 4/14/2010
135. Shadows 4/14/2010
136. She Said 4/14/2010
137. Snatch 4/14/2010
138. So Soon Tired! 4/14/2010
139. Song - Ii 4/14/2010
140. Songs For Fragoletta 4/14/2010
141. Sorcery 4/14/2010
142. Love's Wisdom 4/14/2010
143. Summer Going 4/14/2010
144. Summer Songs 4/14/2010
145. The City In Moonlight 4/14/2010
146. The Constant Lover 4/14/2010
147. The Country Gods 4/14/2010
148. The Animalcule On Man 4/14/2010
149. The Day Of The Two Daffodils 4/14/2010
150. The Destined Maid: A Prayer 4/14/2010
151. The End 4/14/2010
152. The Eyes That Come From Ireland 4/14/2010
153. The Faithful Lover 4/14/2010
154. The Happy Smoking-Ground 4/14/2010
155. The House Of Venus 4/14/2010
156. The Immortal Gods 4/14/2010
157. The Lamp And The Star 4/14/2010
158. The Last Tryst 4/14/2010
159. The Loveliest Face And The Wild Rose 4/14/2010
160. The Mystic Friends 4/14/2010
Best Poem of Richard Le Gallienne

Soldier Going To The War

Soldier going to the war--
Will you take my heart with you,
So that I may share a little
In the famous things you do?

Soldier going to the war--
If in battle you must fall,
Will you, among all the faces,
See my face the last of all?

Soldier coming from the war--
Who shall bind your sunburnt brow
With the laurel of the hero,
Soldier, soldier--vow for vow!

Soldier coming from the war--
When the street is one wide sea,
Flags and streaming eyes and glory--
Soldier, will you look for me?

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The Second Crucifixion

LOUD mockers in the roaring street
   Say Christ is crucified again:
Twice pierced His gospel-bearing feet,
   Twice broken His great heart in vain.

I hear, and to myself I smile,
For Christ talks with me all the while.

No angel now to roll the stone

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