Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BROTHERHOOD, by MABEL BRACKETT LOVELL First Line: Ah, pity the poor, good brother! Last Line: And love our neighbor perfectly. Subject(s): Brotherhood | ||||||||
Ah, pity the poor, Good Brother! They lie a-shiver with the cold, Half waking through the bitter night. Reluctantly they watch the dawn Of an unwelcome day, whose sun, Barred by frost-thickened windowpanes, Sends scarce a beam of light and warmth Into their homes so comfortless. Sadly they rise, and in the thin Habiliments of poverty, Bereft of pride in work well done And wage for service given, they light Scant fires of charity and eat, In bitterness of heart, its bread. And true it is this need not be, Had we not wandered far astray From Thine own law of love divine, "Thy neighbor love as thine own self." More holy and still more Thine own, "As I loved you, each other love." And still we cry the cry of Cain, "Am I my brother's keeper?" I? And ask, as asked that one of Thee, "Who is my neighbor?" Who, indeed! Ah! cleanse our selfish hearts and fill Our souls with purest love of Thee, That we may know in truth our kin, And love our neighbor perfectly. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RESTAURANT by DAVID IGNATOW BROTHERHOOD by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON INEVITABLY (2) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON INTERRACIAL by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SPEECH TO THOSE WHO SAY COMRADE by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH BROTHERHOOD (2) by EDWIN MARKHAM HER EYES TWIN POOLS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON HE RULETH NOT THROUGH HE RAIGNE OVER REALMES by THOMAS WYATT |
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