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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE UNCONQUERED AIR: 2, by FLORENCE EARLE COATES First Line: Impregnable I held myself, secure Last Line: May drive apollo's steeds, or wield the thunderbolt! | |||
Impregnable I held myself, secure Against intrusion. Who can measure Man? How should I guess his mortal will outran Defeat so far that danger could allure For its own sake? -- that he would all endure, All sacrifice, all suffer, rather than Forego the daring dreams Olympian That prophesy to him of victory sure? Ah, tameless courage! -- dominating power That, all attempting, in a deathless hour Made earth-born Titans godlike, in revolt! -- Fear is the fire that melts Icarian wings: Who fears nor Fate, nor Time, nor what Time brings, May drive Apollo's steeds, or wield the thunderbolt! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AGAINST THE GATE OF LIFE by FLORENCE EARLE COATES AN ADIEU by FLORENCE EARLE COATES BUFFALO by FLORENCE EARLE COATES BY THE CONEMAUGH by FLORENCE EARLE COATES CAPTAIN GUYNEMER by FLORENCE EARLE COATES COLUMBUS by FLORENCE EARLE COATES CRADLE SONG by FLORENCE EARLE COATES DEATH by FLORENCE EARLE COATES DREYFUS by FLORENCE EARLE COATES EDMUND CLARENCE STEADMAN by FLORENCE EARLE COATES HELEN KELLER WITH A ROSE by FLORENCE EARLE COATES IN WAR-TIME (AN AMERICAN HOMEWARD-BOUND) by FLORENCE EARLE COATES |
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