558. To a Poet a Thousand Years Hence by James Elroy Flecker

Published: Aug. 3, 2010, 7 a.m.

b'JE Flecker read by Classic Poetry Aloud:\\nhttp://classicpoetryaloud.podomatic.com/\\n\\nGiving voice to the poetry of the past.\\n\\n---------------------------------------------\\n\\nTo a Poet a Thousand Years Hence\\nby James Elroy Flecker (1884 \\u2013 1915)\\n\\nI who am dead a thousand years,\\n And wrote this sweet archaic song,\\nSend you my words for messengers\\n The way I shall not pass along.\\nI care not if you bridge the seas,\\n Or ride secure the cruel sky,\\nOr build consummate palaces\\n Of metal or of masonry.\\n\\nBut have you wine and music still,\\n And statues and a bright-eyed love,\\nAnd foolish thoughts of good and ill,\\n And prayers to them who sit above?\\n\\nHow shall we conquer? Like a wind\\n That falls at eve our fancies blow,\\nAnd old Moeonides the blind\\n Said it three thousand years ago.\\n\\nO friend unseen, unborn, unknown,\\n Student of our sweet English tongue,\\nRead out my words at night, alone:\\n I was a poet, I was young.\\n\\nSince I can never see your face,\\n And never shake you by the hand,\\nI send my soul through time and space\\n To greet you. You will understand.\\n\\nFirst aired: 30 July 2007\\n\\nFor hundreds more poetry readings, visit the Classic Poetry Aloud index.\\n\\nReading \\xa9 Classic Poetry Aloud 2007'