Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A NEW PILGRIMAGE: 32, by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: To-day I was at milan, in such thought Last Line: "all shall abandon me to-night."" so I." Subject(s): Last Supper, The; Leonardo Da Vinci (1452-1519); Milan, Italy; Paintings & Painters | ||||||||
To-day I was at Milan, in such thought As pilgrims bring who at faith's threshold stand, Still burdened with the sorrows they have brought, And vexed with stranger tongues in a strange land. And lo, this sign was given me. At my hand Hung that mysterious supper Vinci wrought With the sad twelve who were Christ's chosen band, A type of vows and courage come to nought. And, while I gazed, with a reproachful look The bread was broken and the wine was poured, And the disciples raised their hands and spoke, Each asking "Is it I? and I too? Lord!" And there was answered them this mournful cry: "All shall abandon me to-night." So I. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...1801: AMONG THE PAPERS OF THE ENVOY TO CONSTANTINOPLE by RICHARD HOWARD VENETIAN INTERIOR, 1889 by RICHARD HOWARD THERE IS A GOLD LIGHT IN CERTAIN OLD PAINTINGS by DONALD JUSTICE DUTCH INTERIORS by JANE KENYON INVITATION TO A PAINTER: 3 by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE CHINA PAINTERS by TED KOOSER ELEGY FOR SOL LEWITT by ANN LAUTERBACH ON THE SEPARATION OF ADAM AND EVE by TIMOTHY LIU ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 50 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 51 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 110. THE OASIS OF SIDI KHALED by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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