This man once dared to hold a glorious dream, And as among earth's dreamless men He walked, His holy dream was ridiculed and mocked. -- To dreamless souls all dreamers foolish seem. -- Yet did He spin His dream and boldly said That on this earth, our common heritage, Some day would reign the blessed golden age When men no more were given stones for bread; When neither color, creed, nor mark of race Would set a man from fellowmen apart, When prejudice no more would rule the heart, But Love transfigure every human face. He dreamed this dream two thousand years ago, Yet we plod on so dreamlessly and slow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE TEMPER (1) by GEORGE HERBERT PERVERSITY by EVA K. ANGLESBURG DARTMOOR: SUNSET AT CHAGFORD: RESPONDENT DHMIOURGOS by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN PRINCE HOHENSTIEL-SCHWANGAU; SAVIOUR OF SOCIETY by ROBERT BROWNING BROWNING'S GARDEN AT CAMBERWELL by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON THE PEOPLE by TOMASSO CAMPANELLA |