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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOSCOW, by KARL THEODORE KORNER Poet's Biography First Line: How thy church domes swell yonder, amply rounded! Last Line: And conquering st. George his lance hath shaken! Alternate Author Name(s): Korner, Charles Theodore Subject(s): Moscow; Russia; Soviet Union; Russians | |||
HOW thy church domes swell yonder, amply rounded! How sun-gleams o'er each golden palace hover! The eye, delighted, can no rest discover; On every side midst varied pomps confounded, -- Sudden, o'er all, by flame the sight is bounded, -- With their own hands thy citizens do cover All their own roofs with blazing firebrands over; A crackling ring of fires hath thee surrounded! Let none but fools condemn, this ruin knowing: Churches, be crushed! ye palaces, melt glowing! The Russian Phoenix life i' th' flames is throwing! Yet, with bright glories from his fire-crown taken, In the free youth's proud glance shall he awaken; And conquering St. George his lance hath shaken! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 259 by LYN HEJINIAN A FOREIGN COUNTRY by JOSEPHINE MILES THE DIAMOND PERSONA by NORMAN DUBIE IN MEMORIAM: 1933 (7. RUSSIA: ANNO 1905) by CHARLES REZNIKOFF TAKE A LETTER TO DMITRI SHOSTAKOVITCH by CARL SANDBURG READING THE RUSSIANS by RUTH STONE THE SOVIET CIRCUS VISITS HAVANA, 1969 by VIRGIL SUAREZ A PROBLEM IN AESTHETICS by KAREN SWENSON MEN AND BOYS by KARL THEODORE KORNER |
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