Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OUR NEW CHURCH, by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER Poet's Biography First Line: As yet no organ rolls - no prayer-bell rings Last Line: To draw them lovingly to rites divine! Subject(s): Churches; Cathedrals | ||||||||
As yet no organ rolls - no prayer-bell rings - But in and out the darting swallows pass; While distant hands prepare the pictured glass, Through vacant quatrefoils the hodman sings; But, when the House is built, the Table spread, Enter, O! broken heart! and tell thy sin! Prime guest of Jesus, enter! and begin The Church's mystic life - one Cup, one Bread; As to these stone-heap'd graves the spring shall give, Once more, their common bond of daisies sweet, So may all crush'd and barren souls revive, In one white field of common graces meet, And bells, and organ, and glad hymns, combine To draw them lovingly to rites divine! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VIRGIN IN GLASS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE HOUR BETWEEN DOG AND WOLF: 3. FEEDING THE RABBITS by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR EXPLICATION OF AN IMAGINARY TEXT by JAMES GALVIN DOMESDAY BOOK: FATHER WHIMSETT by EDGAR LEE MASTERS HALF-AND-HALF by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE AT THE CHURCH DOOR by GEORGE SANTAYANA HER FIRST-BORN by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER |
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