To Goodness or Greatness: to be good and die, Or to be great and live forever great: To be the unknown Smith that saves the state And blooms unhonoured by the public eye: To be the unknown Robinson or Brown Whose piping virtues perish in the mud Or triumphing in blasphemy and blood, The imperial pirate, pickled in renown: Unfaltering BRASH the latter number chose Of this eterne antithesis: and still The flower of his immortal memory blows Where'er the spirits of the loathed repose Where'er the trophy of the gibbet hill Dejects the traveller and collects the crows. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ACCORDING TO THE MIGHTY WORKING by THOMAS HARDY DESCRIPTION OF SPRING by HENRY HOWARD THE KISS TO THE FLAG by JEAN FRANCOIS VICTOR AICARD THE KING'S HAND by MUHAMMAD AL-MU'TAMID II SONNET: A PREACHER by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH |