posted on 2024-05-02, 18:52authored byFirst World War Poetry Digital Archive Project Team
<p dir="ltr"> Fierce wrath of Solomon<br> Where sleepest thou? O see<br> The fabric which thou won<br> Earth and ocean to give thee---<br> O look at the red skies.<br> Or hath the sun plunged down?<br> What is this molten gold---<br> These thundering fires blown<br> Through heaven---where the smoke<br> rolled?<br> Again the great king dies.<br> His dreams go out in smoke,<br> His days he let not pass<br> And sculptured here are broke,<br> Are charred as the burnt grass,<br> Gone as his mouth's last sighs.</p>
The Isaac Rosenberg Literary Estate. As published in Rosenberg, Isaac; Bottomley, Gordon [ed.]; Harding, Denys [ed.], The Collected Poems of Isaac Rosenberg. London: Chatto and Windus, 1977. Preliminaries and editorial matter omitted.