By all the glories of the day
And the cool evening's benison
By that last sunset touch that lay
Upon the hills when day was done,
By beauty lavishly outpoured
And blessings carelessly received,
By all the days that I have lived
Make me a soldier, Lord.
And the cool evening's benison
By that last sunset touch that lay
Upon the hills when day was done,
By beauty lavishly outpoured
And blessings carelessly received,
By all the days that I have lived
Make me a soldier, Lord.
By all of all man's hopes and fears
And all the wonders poets sing,
The laughter of unclouded years,
And every sad and lovely thing;
By the romantic ages stored
With high endeavour that was his,
By all his mad catastrophes
Make me a man, O Lord.
And all the wonders poets sing,
The laughter of unclouded years,
And every sad and lovely thing;
By the romantic ages stored
With high endeavour that was his,
By all his mad catastrophes
Make me a man, O Lord.
This poem
was written by William Noel Hodgson. He was born on January 3rd
1893. He was an English poet during the First World War. He was born to Henry
Bernard Hodgson. His father was the Bishop of Saint Edmundsbury and Ipswich. He
was the youngest children out of four siblings. He entered into The School House of Durham School in September 1905. In 1911, he left Durham. Afterwards
he continued his studies at Oxford University. He obtained a degree in
Classical Moderations in 1913.
On the
outbreak of First World War in 1914, he volunteered himself to the British
Army.He served with the 9th Battalion the Devonshire Regiment. After
a year of training in England, he was sent to Le Havre. He was awarded
Military Cross for holding a captured trench for 36 hours without supplies
and reinforcements during the Battle of Loos. Because of this also, he was
promoted to lieutenant.
After the
battle, he returned to England and was positioned with his battalion in the
front line trenches at Friscourt in February 1916. He then moved to trenches
opposite the town of Mametz in April. He was killed on the first day of the
Battle of the Somme, July 1st 1916, when attacking the German
trenches near Mametz.
This poem
‘Before Action’ was published two days before his death. It was commonly
belief that he composed the poem knowingly that he will die soon according to
the last line of the poem which is “Help me to die, O’Lord”.
This poem
talks about the nature that the poet saw when he arrived at a place where he
will be involved in war. The feeling of fears and hopes in the war by the
man/soldier gives away the poet and his comrades’ feeling about the battle
that they will encounter later. The poet also mention sunset which can be a
symbol of his life was about to end since sunset means that night will come
which we can interpret night as death. So sunset was used by the poet to tell
us that he will die soon. And also the last line also is like a premonition told
by the poet that he will die. All the nature that he saw before will be the
last one.
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