
The poem describes a contrast between the beauty of nature in the past and its current devastation. Last year, the fields were vibrant with flowers, but now they are trampled and brown, with broken hedges and little black crosses marking graves. The "flower of hopes" and "beautiful schemes" have been destroyed, leaving only mud and blood. Although the seasons will bring new life to the natural world, the scars of war will remain. The poem concludes by calling for divine judgment on the enemy that has ravaged the land, and praying for restraint in exacting revenge.
By Edith Nesbit · First published 1905 · Genre: Historical Fiction, War Literature, Drama · 223 words
LAST year the fields were all glad and gay With silver daisies and silver may; There were kingcups gold by the river's edge And primrose stars under every hedge.
This year the fields are trampled and brown, The hedges are broken and beaten down, And where the primroses used to grow Are little black crosses set in a row.
And the flower of hopes, and the flowers of dreams, The noble, fruitful, beautiful schemes, The tree of life with its fruit and bud, Are trampled down in the mud and the blood.
The changing seasons will bring again The magic of Spring to our wood and plain: Though the Spring be so green as never was seen The crosses will still be black in the green.
The Fields of Flanders is listed on Textopian as a short story by Edith Nesbit, dated 1905 CE.
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Historical Fiction · War Novel · Young Adult · Classic Literature · British Literature · 20th Century · World War I · Belgian History · Flanders · Soldiers · Warfare · Trench Warfare