"He is a freeman whom the truth makes free, And all are slaves beside." COWPER. YE may place the trusty guard, Bolt the dark and narrow room Bind the heavy fetter hard, Till the links the flesh consume; Never, never, thus confined, Will enslaved the prisoner be -- There's no fetter on his mind; And the spirit will be free, -- If stern memory's thrilling tone Wake no terrors in his heart; In the vision'd future, shown, If he act the lofty part. Ye may bar him from the air, And the light of heaven forbid, -- There's a region fresh and fair, And its smile can ne'er be hid From the meek and trusting eyes, Looking upward steadily; And his thoughts will thus arise, Till he triumphs with the free, -- If his soul have never bow'd When a golden Image shone -- If among the servile crowd, He would follow Truth alone; Ye may deck the lofty hall With the wealth of earth and sea, And, in splendour over all Wave the banners of the free -- Ye may crown the conqueror there, With the laurels of the brave; 'Mid the honours ye prepare, He shall feel himself a slave, -- If ambition rule his thought, And the highest place he ask, All the labours he has wrought Are but scourges to his task. Ye may twine the living flowers Where the living fountains glide, And beneath the rosy bowers Let the selfish man abide, And the birds upon the wing, And the barks upon the wave, Shall no sense of freedom bring; All is slavery to the slave! Mammon's close-link'd bonds have bound him, Self-imposed, and seldom burst; Though heaven's waters gush around him, He would pine with earth's poor thirst. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE METROPOLITAN MUSEUM by SARA TEASDALE NAPOLEON by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE THE MAYFLOWER [DECEMBER 21, 1620] by ERASTUS WOLCOTT ELLSWORTH CATAWBA WINE by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW MINIVER CHEEVY by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 101. THE ONE HOPE by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI ON THE DESERTED VILLAGE by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD CUPS OF ILLUSION by HENRY BELLAMANN SIR W. TRELOAR'S DINNER FOR CRIPPLED CHILDREN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |