Page:Poems, Emerson, 1847.djvu/134

From Wikisource
Jump to navigation Jump to search
This page has been proofread, but needs to be validated.
122
ODE.

Her last noble is ruined,
Her last poet mute:
Straight, into double band
The victors divide;
Half for freedom strike and stand;—
The astonished Muse finds thousands at her side.