Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO APRIL, by DAVID INNES First Line: I am pagan, so are you Last Line: You are pagan, so am I. Subject(s): Paganism & Pagans | ||||||||
I am pagan, so are you. We are pagan through and through. Some unshriven gypsy strain Latent through the years has lain Dormant, smouldering, alive; Curse that priest could never shrive. We have lived in other climes, Lived and died full many times; Dwelt with Isis, body-free, Pagans still -- eternally. Suns and seasons serve their turn, Pagan fires forever burn. Spirit held by spirit hands Danced in thought, so spirit bands; Waltzed into the here and now -- Ask me not, I know not how. This I glean from vale and hill: You and I are pagan still. We have danced to rites of Set, Dimly I remember yet: Wild the music, mad the dance, Great the gods of circumstance Ruling water, earth and sky -- You are pagan, so am I. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET TO MANON: ON READING CERTAIN LETTERS by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A BALLAD IN BLANK VERSE by JOHN DAVIDSON A BALLAD OF TANNHAUSER by JOHN DAVIDSON TO A NEO-PAGAN by LEE WILSON DODD THE PAGAN SOUL by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON VALE ET AVE by GEORGE SANTAYANA COOL REFLECTIONS DURING A MIDSUMMER WALK by ROBERT SOUTHEY |
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