I`m doing some research on Sir John Moore and Arthur wellesley. Sir John Moore, was he Scottish and before Spain what other victorys did he have, does anyone know. Thanks.
@nathan1289245 Hi my name is don munro and seemingly my great,great......... granddad sir hector munro was supposed to have help carry sir john moores body to the grave, dont suppose you found anything about that in you research :)
Fine reading, and many thanks for a fine tribute to an unjustly neglected poem. I'm a Yank, but an admirer of Sir John and straightforward poetry...not in place of Modernist poetry, but in addition.
"and we left him alone with his glory": a fine ending indeed, a trumpet voluntary in which the night and rain of the body of the poem gives way to that Resurrection with which so many English poems end, commencing with The Wanderer:
The poem is the epitaph of a popular and well-loved British general of the Napoleonic wars who helped to transform the 18th century British army into a professional fighting force.
It says that Sir John was not the sort of fellow that would need or desire a grandiose monument, or people to praise him, because of the nobility of his deeds.
It expresses a Roman and Stoic thought in a bluff British manner.
The guttersnipes of the press back home could cavil: his deeds spoke for themselves
The unknown hero of the british army
MrGezamo 1 year ago
Glad to see this poem correctly attributed to Charles Wolfe, a Dublin man. At the time of its publication it was often wrongly attributed to Byron.
Whether you agree with the imperialist sentiment or not it is a superb example of the genre.
pbr2003ie 1 year ago
You know, that's actually a painting of Robert Craufurd, not Sir John Moore. ;)
PassionatelyPurple 1 year ago
I`m doing some research on Sir John Moore and Arthur wellesley. Sir John Moore, was he Scottish and before Spain what other victorys did he have, does anyone know. Thanks.
nathan1289245 1 year ago
@nathan1289245 Hi my name is don munro and seemingly my great,great......... granddad sir hector munro was supposed to have help carry sir john moores body to the grave, dont suppose you found anything about that in you research :)
dcmunro50 1 year ago
Very enjoyable, thank you for posting.
ornitorrinco01 2 years ago
Fine reading, and many thanks for a fine tribute to an unjustly neglected poem. I'm a Yank, but an admirer of Sir John and straightforward poetry...not in place of Modernist poetry, but in addition.
Five stars.
spinoza1111 3 years ago
Thank you for your kind words, its good to know that this recording I made so long ago is find a new home on the World Wide Web.
Thanks again
( I put a block on your unwanted stalker )
JustAudio2008 3 years ago
"and we left him alone with his glory": a fine ending indeed, a trumpet voluntary in which the night and rain of the body of the poem gives way to that Resurrection with which so many English poems end, commencing with The Wanderer:
Wel bið þam þe him are seceð,
It is better for the one that seeks mercy,
Frofre to Fæder on heofonum,
Consolation from the father in the heavens,
þær us eal seo fæstnung stondeð.
where, for us, all permanence rests.
spinoza1111 3 years ago
Sir John His Clerihew
Of Sir John Moore
Our memory is poor.
This is most unfortunate
For of true glory he was the very Portrait.
spinoza1111 3 years ago
The poem is the epitaph of a popular and well-loved British general of the Napoleonic wars who helped to transform the 18th century British army into a professional fighting force.
It says that Sir John was not the sort of fellow that would need or desire a grandiose monument, or people to praise him, because of the nobility of his deeds.
It expresses a Roman and Stoic thought in a bluff British manner.
The guttersnipes of the press back home could cavil: his deeds spoke for themselves
spinoza1111 3 years ago
Fine, manly stuff.
spinoza1111 3 years ago
huh?
TarcisioOldMan42 3 years ago