Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LION OF LUCERNE, by A. JUDSON RICH First Line: O'er foaming reuss with waters green Last Line: Touching with grief the wide world round. Subject(s): Lucerne, Switzerland | ||||||||
O'ER foaming Reuss with waters green, There stood a bridge with friendly light, Fair beacon for the treacherous night, By traveller and boatman seen; Lucerna was its name, Born of its lambent flame, True symbol of celestial sheen. Here fair Helvetia's city rose, Begirt with Roman wall and moat; In ancient days here Caesar smote, With arm of strength, all haughty foes, -- And Roman valor still Inspires the common will, And nerves the arm for valiant blows. But moat and wall of ancient day In ruin lie; no signal light, As erst, illumes the darkling night; No feud invites the midnight fray; But mountain shadows fall, The wealth and joy of all, -- All nature smiles in sweet array. And palaces in splendor rise, And rich cathedral, quaint and old, Whose organ-music doth unfold The heart, as message from the skies: A thing of beauty we discern In the Lion of Lucerne, A joy forever to all eyes. Wrought from the native granite rock, Danish Thorwaldsen's masterpiece, Couchant, transfixed, without surcease Of pain, struggles against the shock; And while for breath he gasps, Lily of France he grasps With ardent pressure ere he dies. Life pours from out the ghastly wound, His swollen eyes weep drops of blood, Fit emblem of the crimson flood That filled the Tuileries when the ground Lay thick with noble dead, To cruel slaughter led, Touching with grief the wide world round. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MONUMENT AT LUCERNE by JOHN KENYON VARIATIONS: 16 by CONRAD AIKEN AN ARCTIC VISION [JUNE 20, 1867] by FRANCIS BRET HARTE THE SOCIETY UPON THE STANISLAUS by FRANCIS BRET HARTE BRONZE TRUMPETS AND SEA WATER; ON TURNING LATIN VERSE INTO ENGLISH by ELINOR WYLIE PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 39. AL-HAFIZ by EDWIN ARNOLD |
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