Down to the dust! — and, as thou rott'st away,
Even worms shall perish on thy poisonous clay.
Memorial Day Quotes
This page is assembled from three others: War, Death and Gratitude. There is no memorial collection underneath it. One poem is filed against the day itself, Joyce Kilmer’s, in Trees and Other Poems (1914), and it opens with a bugle that, he says, is not singing of war today.
The rest is whatever the three source pages rate highest, so it leans toward poetry and toward writers who saw war up close. Several famous lines about death and sacrifice carry flags here, so read the note on a quote’s own page before you attach a name to it.
War is the father and king of all: some he has made gods, and some men; some slaves and some free.
That possession which we gain by the sword is not lasting; gratitude for benefits is eternal.
O heart, and mind, and thoughts! what thing do you
Hope to inherit in the grave below?