Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry.1904. II. Freedom John Charles Frémont John Greenleaf Whittier (1807–1892)
THY 1 error, Frémont, simply was to act A brave man’s part, without the statesman’s tact, And, taking counsel but of common sense, To strike at cause as well as consequence. O, never yet since Roland wound his horn 5 At Roncesvalles has a blast been blown Far-heard, wide-echoed, startling as thine own, Heard from the van of freedom’s hope forlorn! It had been safer, doubtless, for the time, To flatter treason, and avoid offence 10 To that Dark Power whose underlying crime Heaves upward its perpetual turbulence. But, if thine be the fate of all who break The ground for truth’s seed, or forerun their years Till lost in distance, or with stout hearts make 15 A lane for freedom through the level spears, Still take thou courage! God has spoken through thee, Irrevocable, the mighty words, Be free! The land shakes with them, and the slave’s dull ear Turns from the rice-swamp stealthily to hear. 20 Who would recall them now must first arrest The winds that blow down from the free Northwest, Ruffling the Gulf; or like a scroll roll back The Mississippi to its upper springs. Such words fulfil their prophecy, and lack 25 But the full time to harden into things.
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