Author G. K. Chesterton No more, no more, no more! Such language holds the solemn sea, The sands upon the shore shall bloom The thunder-blasted tree Or the stricken eagle soar —No more, old man, no more. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments