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ON THE BIRTH OF A CHILD by LOUIS UNTERMEYER

Poet Analysis

First Line: LO - TO THE BATTLE-GROUND OF LIFE
Last Line: AND INTO ITS TUMULT AND PAIN YOU GO.
Subject(s): BIRTH; CHILDREN; CHILD BIRTH; MIDWIFERY; CHILDHOOD;

Lo -- to the battle-ground of Life,
Child, you have come, like a conquering shout,
Out of a struggle -- into strife;
Out of a darkness -- into doubt.

Girt with the fragile armor of Youth,
Child, you must ride into endless wars,
With the sword of protest, the buckler of truth,
And a banner of love to sweep the stars. . . .

About you the world's despair will surge;
Into defeat you must plunge and grope --
Be to the faltering, an urge;
Be to the hopeless years, a hope!

Be to the darkened world a flame;
Be to its unconcern a blow --
For out of its pain and tumult you came,
And into its tumult and pain you go.



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