The Coronation of the EmperorA Poem by ThoctarThis one is to celebrate the 204th anniversary of the coronation of Napoleon I of France.The Coronation of the Emperor The crown placed on his head In an obscene mockery of the kings of old Whose queens wanted to give the peasants cake instead of bread All swept away into the dust of history. All the hopes the Republic had brought The hopes of democracy, the hopes of the people Were crushed under that crown After it touched the head of that great general From Corsica he came, closer to Italy than France Joined the army Toulon, North Italy, all fell before him Lightning war, mass campaigns Bonaparte reigns supreme But he could not cross the water He could not fight the lion He went to Italy, he went to Egypt But never could the lion be defeated Beating senselessly at the wall of the sea He could see across it He could see the golden fields of England But never could he reach it He put a crown upon his head In front of the Pope even Absolute Power The Death of the Republic The French Republic passed into the depths of history We look upon it today as a relic Either as a sacred thing cruelly destroyed by his boot Or as a roadblock best done away with Oh Bonaparte Oh Emperor Napoleon Europa bows to you But do not become drawn into the Russian snows Enjoy your celebration today For in one decade your enemies will trod the soil of France And you shall pay for what you have done.
© 2010 ThoctarAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 3, 2010 Last Updated on December 3, 2010 AuthorThoctarNew Liskeard, Northern Ontario, CanadaAboutInterested in history, politics, ideology, really anything intelligent. Always willing to accept criticism, I can only get better. I write poems occasionally, I never saw them as good, but some friend.. more..Writing
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