AWAKE! arise, ye men of might! The glorious hour is nigh, -- Your eagle pauses in his flight, And screams his battle-cry. From North to South, from East to West: Send back an answering cheer, And say farewell to peace and rest, And banish doubt and fear. Arm! arm! your country bids you arm! Fling out your banners free -- Let drum and trumpet sound alarm, O'er mountains, plain, and sea. March onward from th' Atlantic shore, To Rio Grande's tide -- Fight as your fathers fought of yore! Die as your fathers died! Go! vindicate your country's fame, Avenge your country's wrong! The sons should own a deathless name, To whom such sires belong. The kindred of the noble dead As noble deeds should dare: The fields whereon their blood was shed A deeper stain must bear. To arms! to arms! ye men of might; Away from home, away! The first and foremost in the fight Are sure to win the day! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RUNES ON WELAND'S SWORD by RUDYARD KIPLING THE ENAMEL GIRL by GENEVIEVE TAGGARD THE BURIED FLOWER by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN LITTLE GREGORY by THEODORE BOTREL TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 4. THE WANDERING LUNATIC MIND by EDWARD CARPENTER KENTUCKY POEMS: EPILOGUE by MADISON JULIUS CAWEIN THE BALLAD OF ST. BARBARA by GILBERT KEITH CHESTERTON |