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Tennyson's poem, published December 9 , 1854 in ''The Examiner'', praises the Brigade, "When can their glory fade? O the wild charge they made!", while mourning the appalling futility of the charge: "Not tho' the soldier knew, someone had blunder'd… Charging an army, while all the world wonder'd." Tennyson wrote the poem inside only a few minutes after reading an account of the battle in ''The Times'', according to his grandson Sir Charles Tennyson. It immediately became hugely popular, even reaching the troops in the Crimea, where it was distributed in pamphlet form. There is some speculation as to whether it was truly written to praise the Brigade, or as a subtle message of the horrors of war. This is hard to say because it is very subtle, although if it had been more obvious, there would probably have been a much more negative public response which suggests that not many people thought of it this way during the time. An audio recording of Tennyson reading ''The Charge of the Light Brigade'', made in 1890 on a wax cylinder, is available online {Link without Title} KIPLING'S RESPONSE In 1881 , Rudyard Kipling wrote a poem in response, entitled '' The Last Of The Light Brigade '', which attempted to shame the British public by depicting the difficult conditions suffered by the survivors of the Light Brigade. INFLUENCE ON POPULAR CULTURE The song "The Trooper" by Iron Maiden is based on The Charge of the Light Brigade. The Charge of the Light Brigade was recited by Carl "Alfalfa" Switzer in the "Two Too Young" episode of Our Gang/The Little Rascals. SEE ALSO THE FULL POEM Half a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade! "Charge for the guns!" he said: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade!" Was there a man dismay'd? Not tho' the soldier knew Someone had blunder'd: Their's not to make reply, Their's not to reason why, Their's but to do and die: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volley'd and thunder'd; Storm'd at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of Hell Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turn'd in air, Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world wonder'd: Plunged in the battery-smoke Right thro' the line they broke; Cossack and Russian Reel'd from the sabre stroke Shatter'd and sunder'd. Then they rode back, but not Not the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them Cannon behind them Volley'd and thunder'd; Storm'd at with shot and shell, While horse and hero fell, They that had fought so well Came thro' the jaws of Death Back from the mouth of Hell, All that was left of them, Left of six hundred. When can their glory fade? O the wild charge they made! All the world wondered. Honour the charge they made, Honour the Light Brigade, Noble six hundred. |
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