| Hamilton Fish Armstrong, ed. The Book of New York Verse. 1917. | | | | At the Farragut Statue | | By Robert Bridges |
| | | TO live a hero, then to stand | |
| In bronze serene above the citys throng; | |
| Hero at sea, and now on land | |
| Revered by thousands as they rush along. | |
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| If these were all the gifts of fame | 5 |
| To be a shade amid alert reality, | |
| And win a statue and a name | |
| How cold and cheerless immortality! | |
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| But when the sun shines in the Square, | |
| And multitudes are swarming in the street, | 10 |
| Children are always gathered there, | |
| Laughing and playing round the heros feet. | |
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| And in the crisis of the game | |
| With boyish grit and ardor it is played | |
| Youll hear some youngster call his name: | 15 |
| The Admiralhe never was afraid! | |
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| And so the hero daily lives, | |
| And boys grow braver as the Man they see! | |
| The inspiration that he gives | |
| Still helps to make them loyal, strong, and free! | 20 | | | |
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