ENOUGH! for see, with dim association The tapers burn; the odorous incense feeds A greedy flame; the pompous mass proceeds; The Priest bestows the appointed consecration; And, while the HOST is raised, its elevation An awe and supernatural horror breeds; And all the people bow their heads, like reeds To a soft breeze, in lowly adoration. This Valdo brooks not. On the banks of Rhone He taught, till persecution chased him thence, To adore the Invisible, and Him alone. Nor are his Followers loth to seek defence, 'Mid woods and wilds, on Nature's craggy throne, From rites that trample upon soul and sense. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A BETTER ANSWER (TO CHLOE JEALOUS) by MATTHEW PRIOR THE LADY'S DRESSING ROOM by JONATHAN SWIFT A VISION OF THE VOICE OF YAHVEH by AMOS SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 48 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) ECCLESIASTES by MORRIS GILBERT BISHOP BRITANNIA'S PASTORALS: BOOK 2. THE FIFTH SONG by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) |