Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO AN ETHICAL PREACHER, by BRENT DOW ALLINSON First Line: Four square against the genial tides of peace Last Line: Could never be but for your priceless words! Subject(s): Preaching & Preachers; Veterans Day; War | ||||||||
Four-square against the genial tides of peace He stands, Cock-Robinwise in self-esteem, Pronouncing his implacable decrees, Sir Oracle out-oracleda stream Of mordant and pontifical abuse Descending in hot torrents from his tongue As lava from Vesuvius. "No truce!" He cries, "between the righteous and the wrong, No truce but war incessant,to the hilt Between the virtuous and the red-with-guilt!" ... And under every deep portentous breath: "We are the right; their cause is Cain's!" he saith. Behold him on the platform shake his sword, Our social darling and consummate child; Or death-defying at the banquet-board Sift Truth from Error and with gestures mild Make hating virtuous for the sovereign State, Define the duty of all moral men To praise the war's "morale," and demonstrate That God is with us in the slaughter-pen! O, valiant donor of another's tears, Thrice-bless'd of our war-gilded patrioteers, Starvation-cordons and Youth's fear-drawn swords Could never be but for your priceless words! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I AM YOUR WAITER TONIGHT AND MY NAME IS DIMITRI by ROBERT HASS MITRAILLIATRICE by ERNEST HEMINGWAY RIPARTO D'ASSALTO by ERNEST HEMINGWAY WAR VOYEURS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SO MANY BLOOD-LAKES by ROBINSON JEFFERS CHRISTMAS, 1917 by BRENT DOW ALLINSON |
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