The Charge Of The Light Brigade
Written 1854
Half a league half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred:
'Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns' he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
'Forward, the Light Brigade!'
Was there a man dismay'd ?
Not tho' the soldier knew
Some one had blunder'd:
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do & die,
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd & thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred:
'Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns' he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
'Forward, the Light Brigade!'
Was there a man dismay'd ?
Not tho' the soldier knew
Some one had blunder'd:
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do & die,
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd & thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Note: This post is dedicated to one of our former employees who used to work in the Children's Department. Those of you who worked with her will know why. If you're still out there reading the blog, Rita, we miss you!
1 comment:
Oh my, you have brought a tear to my eye, and it's not just that Oregon rain! Yes, I am most definitely out here, and every month or so I go through and read the blog. I MUST know what is going on at my favorite library (though the one I now work at is pretty darn nice). I always like to read what word Laura is going to tell us about every week. Guess I need to find my poem "Half a Library".
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