Question by Goku!: Can anyone Interpret this poem? The ** = feather so the line is “And a singe runs through lace and feather”
Plain be the phrase, yet apt the verse,
More ponderous than nimble;
For since grimed War here laid aside
His Orient pomp, ‘twould ill befit
Overmuch to ply
The rhyme’s barbaric cymbal.
Hail to victory without the gaud
Of glory; zeal that needs no fans
Of banners; plain mechanic power
Plied cogently in War now placed —
Where War belongs —
Among the trades and artisans.
Yet this was battle, and intense —
Beyond the strife of fleets heroic;
Deadlier, closer, calm ‘mid storm;
No passion; all went on by crank.
Pivot, and screw,
And calculations of caloric.
Needless to dwell; the story’s known.
The ringing of those plates on plates
Still ringeth round the world -
The clangor of the blacksmiths’ fray.
The anvil-din
Resounds this message from the Fates:
War shall yet be, and to the end;
But war-paint shows the streaks of weather;
War yet shall be, but the warriors
Are now but operatives; War’s made
Less grand than Peace
And a singe runs through lace and **
Best answer:
Answer by ShortcutHerbal Goody
That’s Shakespeare isn’t it? it should be leather not feather! that should make things clearer! Correct? but there is another version with grace and fauther! ( Probably were we get the word father from!)
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