The Poetry Corner

I Saw Old General At Bay

By Walt Whitman

I saw old General at bay; (Old as he was, his grey eyes yet shone out in battle like stars;) His small force was now completely hemm'd in, in his works; He call'd for volunteers to run the enemy's lines - a desperate emergency; I saw a hundred and more step forth from the ranks - but two or three were selected; I saw them receive their orders aside - they listen'd with care - the adjutant was very grave; I saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives.