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James and Mary Ford, eds. Every Day in the Year. 1902.

June 16

The Death of Marlborough

By George Walter Thornbury (1828–1876)

  • John Churchill, First Duke of Malborough, died June 16, 1772.


  • THE SUN shines on the chamber wall,

    The sun shines through the trees,

    Now, though unshaken by the wind,

    The leaves fall ceaselessly;

    The bells from Woodstock’s steeple

    Shake Blenheim’s fading bough.

    “This day you won Malplaquet,”—

    “Aye, something then, but now!”

    They lead the old man to a chair,

    Wandering, pale and weak;

    His thin lips move—so faint the sound

    You scarce can hear him speak.

    They lift a picture from the wall,

    Bold eyes and swelling brow;

    “The day you won Malplaquet,”—

    “Aye, something then, but now!”

    They reach him down a rusty sword,

    In faded velvet sheath;

    The old man drops the heavy blade,

    And mutters ’tween his teeth;

    There’s sorrow in his fading eye,

    And pain upon his brow;

    “With this you won Malplaquet,”—

    “Aye, something then, but now!”

    Another year, a stream of lights

    Flows down the avenue;

    A mile of mourners, sable clad,

    Walk weeping two by two;

    The steward looks into the grave

    With sad and downcast brow;

    “This day he won Malplaquet,—

    Aye, something then, but now!”