Gordon Of Khartoum Poem by George Meredith

Gordon Of Khartoum

Rating: 2.9


Of men he would have raised to light he fell:
In soul he conquered with those nerveless hands.
His country's pride and her abasement knell
The Man of England circled by the sands.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
George Meredith

George Meredith

Portsmouth, England
Close
Error Success