“ CHOR. Dread the battle, and stout the combat, mighty and manifold looms the war. Hard to decide in the fight they're waging, One like a stormy tempest raging, One alert in the rally and skirmish, clever to parry and foin and spar. Nay but don't be content to sit Always in one position only: many the fields for your keen-edged wit. ”
Battle
Definition and stakes
The concept of battle encompasses both physical conflict and metaphorical struggle, serving as a universal motif in literature. From Aristophanes’ vivid depiction of warfare as a chaotic dance of wit and strength in The Frogs to Abraham ibn Ezra’s poetic analogy of chess as a “war of thoughts,” authors have explored battle’s dual nature—both visceral and intellectual.
Victor Hugo interrogates its fleeting, formless reality in Les Misérables, while Stanisław Przybyszewski evokes its sensory turmoil, and John Patrick Le Poer strips away its romanticized veneer, revealing its harsh truths. These varied perspectives coalesce into a synthesis: battle, in literature, is as much a mirror to human ambition and fragility as it is a catalyst for transformation.
Quotes about “battle”
Abraham ibn Ezra,
Songs of Exile — The Song of Chess
“ And the kings stand by for battle, And twixt these two is the fighting. Bent on war the face of each is, Ever moving or encamping, Yet no swords are drawn in warfare, For a war of thoughts their war is. ”
Stanisław Przybyszewski,
Anthology of Modern Slavonic Literature in Prose and Verse
(1919)
“ And from afar there comes a sound like the confused din of battle,—muffled roaring of cannon, the clatter of fire-arms, the rumble of the earth beneath the hoofs of raging horses,—prayers for the dying can be heard, beseeching pleas to the guider of battles, the chaos and the anguish and the wrath of the fight move farther and farther away ”
“ I will make the blood to stream from their joints, when the sculls of the warriors leap from the blow of my sword. How many chiefs, when they see me eager in the fight, throw away their arms, and save themselves by flight! I am the bold one. As to [85] the fire of war, I kindle it, and hurl the tribes into punishments and death. Death, in the direful combat, fears me, when the battle-dust rises; and the sand-cloud is like a blazing fire. My joy is in the encounter of heroes, when spears and swords clash in my grasp. How many battle-dusts have I dived into, fearless of calamities! ”
Victor Hugo,
Les Misérables, v. 2/5: Cosette
“ The line of battle floats and winds like a thread, the streams of blood flow illogically, the fronts of armies undulate, the regiments in advancing or retiring form capes or gulfs, and all these reefs are continually shifting their position; where infantry was, artillery arrives; where artillery was, cavalry dash in; the battalions are smoke. There was something there, but when you look for it, it has disappeared; the gloomy masses advance and retreat; a species of breath from the tomb impels, drives back, swells, and disperses these tragic multitudes. What is a battle? ”
H. G. Wells,
The Sleeper Awakes
(1921)
“ A strange and unprecedented contest it was, a battle that was a hundred thousand little battles, a battle in a sponge of ways and channels, fought out of sight of sky or sun under the electric glare, fought out in a vast confusion by multitudes untrained in arms, led chiefly by acclamation, multitudes dulled by mindless labour and enervated by the tradition of two hundred years of servile security against multitudes demoralised by lives of venial privilege and sensual indulgence. ”
“ The sharp, clear order, and the fierce steeds neighing, "Why's not the fight begun?" All these plain harbingers of sudden conflict broke on the startled ear; And last arose a sound that made your blood leap, the ringing battle-cheer. The lower works were carried at one onset; like a vast roaring sea Of steel and fire, our soldiers from the trenches swept out the enemy; And we could see the gray-coats swarming up from the mountain's leafy base, To join their comrades in the higher fastness,—for life or death the race! ”
John Patrick Le Poer, A Modern Legionary
“ The young soldier who in his first battle tastes the bitterness of defeat and endures the hardships of the hurried march, the wakeful rest under arms, the wretched food, the dirt and worse than dirt, the continual strain upon the nerves, and all things else which are the portion of the conquered, will see war divested of all its seeming glory ”
George Herbert Clarke, A treasury of war poetry, British and American poems of the world war… (August 2013)
“ New worlds for conquest everywhere. More terrible than spear or sword Those stars that burst with fiery breath: More loud the battle cries are poured Along a hundred leagues of death. So do they fight. ”
“ Me, as a boy, or woman, wouldst thou fright, New to the field, and trembling at the fight? Thou meet’st a chief deserving of thy arms, To combat born, and bred amidst alarms: I know to shift my ground, remount the car, Turn, charge, and answer every call of war; To right, to left, the dexterous lance I wield, And bear thick battle on my sounding shield/ But open be our fight, and bold each blow; I steal no conquest from a noble foe. ”
Wellington's Men: Some Soldier Autobiographies
“ A battle offers the spectacle of, say, a hundred thousand men lifted up suddenly and simultaneously into a mood of intensest passion—heroic or diabolical—eager to kill and willing to be killed; a mood in which death and wounds count for nothing and victory for everything. ”
Henry Van Dyke,
The Poems of Henry Van Dyke
“ The world is full of warfare 'twixt the evil and the good; I watched the battle from afar as one who understood The shouting and confusion, the bloody, blundering fight— How few there are that see it clear, how few that wage it right! ”
Mathilde Blind,
The Ascent of Man
“ To meet on battle-fields With clash of spears and shields, Widowing the world of men to win the world: The hissing air grows dark with iron rain, And groans the earth beneath her sheaves of slain. ”
“ You ride ruthlessly through the plans of battle and campaign my textbooks show, and make sixes and sevens of them. At sight of you the heaviest lines of battle dissolve into thin air and into mist the fastest fortress falls. At the coming thought of you brigades and armies melt away, and your face stands out a radiant evangel of peace, the very thought even of wars and turbulences dispelling.... What am I to do? I cannot chain myself to study the science of strife when this heavenly vision is calling me—and it is ever calling—to love and love only.... ”
Madison Julius Cawein,
The Triumph of Music, and Other Lyrics
“ Behold! for the battle was finished, the battle that boomed in the day With the rumble of shields that were shocked and the shatter of spears that did slay; With the hewing of swords that fierce lightened hot smoking with riotous blood, And the crush of the mace that was crashed through the helm and the brain that withstood; And the cursing and shrieking of men at their gods—at their gods whom they cursed, Till the caves of the ocean re-bellowed and storm on their struggling burst. ”
Elias Lönnrot,
The Kalevala — Rune XXXI
“ To destroy the young and aged, To out-root his race and kingdom; Conjures men with broadswords girded, For the war he fashions heroes, Fashions youth with spears adjusted, Bearing axes on their shoulders, Conjures thus a mighty army, Hastens to begin a battle, Bring a war upon his brother. ”
Richard Barry, Port Arthur: A Monster Heroism
“ Some days we take trips off to the various divisions and get close in for a big battle, feel the pitch and pallor of war, see heights assaulted, won and lost, hear the adventure of conflict from heroic mouths and get in close upon the red anathema. ”
Amos Niven Wilder,
Battle-Retrospect, and Other Poems
(1923)
“ Who feels not where the battle-work is grim A cloud of witnesses, a tidal wave Of earth's best passion brim along the front, Weighing upon him and exalting him, Leaving the world at ebb to make him brave. ”
Patriotic pieces from the Great War… (1918)
“ Where I can fight for liberty and Thee. Give others, God, the glory; mine the right To stand beside my comrades in the fight, To die, if need be, in some foreign land— Absolved and solaced by a soldier's hand. O Lord, my God, pray barken to my prayer And keep me ever humble, keep me where The fight is thickest, where, 'midst steel and flame, Thy sons give battle, calling on Thy name. ”
Alexis Soyer,
The Pantropheon; Or, History of Food…
“ As, at the moment of battle, the general, motionless on a height which commands a view of his army, hastens, orders, scolds his scattered battalions, absent and yet everywhere, animating with his own inspiration the warlike masses, and exciting them with the excitement of his own soul, he invokes victory, and victory replies, “Behold me!” ”
Helen Gray Cone, A chant of love for England, and other poems (1915)
“ Yet there shall be many a noble soldier,Many a noble battle worth the winning,Many a hopeless battle worth the losing.Life is battle,Life is battle, even to the sunset. [Pg 5] Soldiers of the Light shall strive forever,In the wards of pain, the ways of labour,In the stony deserts of the city,In the hives where greed has housed the helpless ”
George Spring Merriam, The Negro and the Nation
“ We read of grand strategic combinations, of masterly plans of attack and admirable counter-strokes of defense. On the battlefield we hear of gallant charges, superb rushes of cavalry, indomitable resistance. Our military historians largely give us the impression of man in battle as in the exercise of his highest powers, and war as something glorious in the experience and heart-thrilling in the contemplation. ”
R. M. Ballantyne,
The Floating Light of the Goodwin Sands
“ So might some mighty warrior spur from the battle-field charged with despatches of the highest import bearing on the fight, and, having delivered his message, turn on his heel and rush back into the whirling tide of war to complete the victory which had been so well begun! ”
Robert W. Chambers,
The Maid-At-Arms: A Novel
“ The trampling centuries can raise for us no golden dust to cloak the flanks of the starved ranks that press across our horizon.Our ragged armies muster in a pitiless glare of light, every man distinct, every battle in detail. ”
R. H. Crozier, Deep Waters; Or, A Strange Story
“ The reader, in order fully to understand the present story, must again gaze in imagination at the gloomy clouds of war, and listen to the awful earthquake of battle, the sharp rattle of musketry, varied with the deep bass of cannon, the thundering tramp of cavalry, the deafening shouts of the victor, and the piteous groans of the wounded and dying. ”
Helen Gray Cone, Soldiers of the light (1910)
“ One sharp shot, and another—and born was the Battle of Battles! Long had the good land lain in the sun and the rain, with its ridges,Rich broad fields for the farmer, and hills dark-fledged with the forests ”
Winifred Margaretta Kirkland, The Joys of Being a Woman, and Other Papers
“ A deserter now, when, in our little rectory corps, I see the hands that grasp the sword growing weaker, and the hands that uphold the sword-bearer’s growing frailer, and when, in eyes keen to pierce the Enemy’s darkness, I read the growing peace prophetic of the battle over? ”
Matthew Henry, Commentary on the Whole Bible… (1700s)
“ The battle is not yours; it is not in your own strength, not for your own cause, that you engage; the battle is God's: he does and will, as you have desired, interest himself in the cause." 3. He gives them intelligence of the motions of the enemy, and orders them to march towards them, with particular directions where they should find them. ”
Enos A. Mills, The Rocky Mountain Wonderland
“ They maintain a perpetual battle, and, though crippled, bent, dwarfed, and deformed, they are stocky and strong old warriors, determined, no weaklings, no cowards. They are crowded together and tangled, presenting a united front. ”
Thomas Dunn English,
The boy's book of battle-lyrics
(1885)
“ Gazing at our hasty levies as they march unskilled but steady,Or prepare their long-kept firelocks, for the combat making ready—Mingling smiles with tears, and praying for our men and those who lead them,That the gracious Lord of battles to a triumph sure may speed them. ”
Livy, From the Founding of the City… (1905)
“ Courageous enough in the battle shout, in discharging their weapons, in making the first charge, they were unable to stand the foot to foot fighting and the looks of their opponents, glowing with the ardour of battle. ”
Edwin Gordon Lawrence, How to Master the Spoken Word
“ With every external circumstance against us, of strange, discordant, and even hostile elements, we gathered from the four winds, and formed and fought the battle through, under the constant hot fire of a disciplined, proud, and pampered enemy. ”
Victor Hugo,
Medley of Philosophy and Literature
“ It seems even that nature, in ridicule of all our calculations, had wished to show us the phenomenon of a general, totally blind, guiding an army, marshalling his troops for battle, and carrying off victories. ”
Andrew Lang,
Myth, Ritual, and Religion
(1887)
“ If any one wishes his army to be victorious, he should go beyond the battle-line, cut a stalk of grass at the top and end, and throw it against the hostile army, with the words, Prasahe kas trapasyati?—O Prâsahâ, who sees thee? ”
Orson Hyde,
Journal of Discourses — Volume 6…
“ More glorious conquests have been achieved and victories won by the force and power of language than by all the armed legions that ever marched into the battle-field to meet the foe in deadly conflict. ”
F. J. Cross, Beneath the Banner: Being Narratives of Noble Lives and Brave Deeds
“ Day, after day, the men fought and marched—marched and fought. Battle after battle was won against foes of reckless daring, carefully entrenched, amply supplied with big guns, and infinitely superior in numbers. ”
“ Shall fight beside, and through us, sea and strand, The heart of woman, and her hand, Tree, fruit, and flower, and every influence, Gentle, or grave, or grand; The winds in our defence Shall seem to blow; to us the hills shall lend Their firmness and their calm; And in our stiffened sinews we shall blend The strength of pine and palm!III.Nor would we shun the battle-ground, Though weak as we are strong; Call up the clashing elements around, And test the right and wrong! On one side, creeds that dare to teach What Christ and Paul refrained to preach ”
William Duane, A military dictionary
“ When an army was hard pressed by its enemy, the colors of the former were raised high in the air, and were kept in a perpetual flutter and agitation, for the purpose of conveying to the soldiers, that the issue of the battle was still doubtful, and that nothing but courage and perseverance could determine the victory. ”
Benjamin Franklin,
Variant Accounts of a Battle
(1734)
“ The Field of Battle was indeed left to the Enemy, where they could find nothing to give them Occasion to boast of a Victory; for as the Fire on both Sides was equally strong and continual, we judge their Loss must be equal to ours. ”
Mary Roberts Rinehart,
Kings, Queens and Pawns: An American Woman at the Front
“ War is not two great armies meeting in the clash and frenzy of battle. War is a boy carried on a stretcher, looking up at God's blue sky with bewildered eyes that are soon to close; war is a woman carrying a child that has been injured by a shell; war is spirited horses tied in burning buildings and waiting for death; war is the flower of a race, battered, hungry, bleeding, up to its knees in filthy water; war is an old woman burning a candle before the Mater Dolorosa for the son she has given. ”
William Shakespeare,
Henry IV, Part 2
(1600)
“ Our battle is more full of names than yours, Our men more perfect in the use of arms, Our armour all as strong, our cause the best; ”
William Carey Crane,
Life and select literary remains of Sam Houston of Texas…
(1884)
“ You have patiently endured privations, hardships, and difficulties unappalled; you have encountered odds of two to one of the enemy against you, and borne yourselves, in the onset and conflict of battle, in a manner unknown in the annals of modern warfare. ”
Winston Churchill, The River War: An Account of the Reconquest of the Sudan
“ If this be true of men, it is also true of things. In a tale of war the reader's mind is filled with the fighting. The battle—with its vivid scenes, its moving incidents, its plain and tremendous results—excites imagination and commands attention. ”
Lady Gregory,
Gods and Fighting Men
“ Then the creatures of the high air answered to the battle, foretelling the destruction that would be done that day; and the sea chattered of the losses, and the waves gave heavy shouts keening them, and the water-beasts roared to one another, and the rough hills creaked with the danger of the battle, and the woods trembled mourning the heroes, and the grey stones cried out at their deeds, and the wind sobbed telling them, and the earth shook, foretelling the slaughter; and the cries of the grey armies put a blue cloak over the sun, and the clouds were dark; ”
The Mahabharata of Krishna-Dwaipayana Vyasa…
“ And the welkin, over the field of battle, in consequence of the bearded darts, the javelins, the swords and showers of arrows of both armies, was darkened. And car-warriors, and horsemen felled horsemen, in that dreadful battle. And elephants killed elephants, and foot-soldiers slew foot-soldiers. And the battle that took place there for Bhishma’s sake, between the Kurus and the Pandavas, O tiger among men, was fierce in the extreme, like that between two hawks for a piece of flesh. ”
John Milton,
Paradise Lost
(1667)
“ To overcome in battle, and subdue Nations, and bring home spoils with infinite Man-slaughter, shall be held the highest pitch Of human glory; ”
Thomas Paine,
The Writings of Thomas Paine, Complete
“ It is not a field of a few acres of ground, but a cause, that we are defending, and whether we defeat the enemy in one battle, or by degrees, the consequences will be the same. ”
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