On Linden, when the sun was low,
All bloodless lay the untrodden snow,
And dark as winter was the flow
Of Iser, rolling rapidly.
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'17 But redder yet that light shall glow 18 On Linden's hills of stainèd snow, 19 And bloodier yet the torrent flow 20 Of Iser, rolling rapidly.' - Wonderful! Verses 29-32 are appropriate as the finishing lines of this war poem.
That light shall Glow! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
A very good poem, I feel, on war and its dreadfulness
A modern poem 1844? ? ? The last stanza is great, 'few shall part where many meet'
Wonderful poem, in a few stanzas Thomas Campbell has described the horror and glory of war.
The rhythm of this poem pounded like a war horse's hooves- carrying us inexorably forward to the battlefield - this poem exemplifies the enhancing properties of rhythm. A great piece of literature in my humble opinion.
A marvelous write by Thomas Campbell👍👍