Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CHRIST IN BRITAIN: 19. SAINT ORAN, by THOMAS SAMUEL JONES JR. First Line: Saint oran told them while the west grew dim Last Line: Of that wild fruit of flame whose taste is peace. Subject(s): Great Britain - History; Oran, Saint; English History | ||||||||
Saint Oran told them while the West grew dim About lone islands whither he had gone, And how he saw the orchards of the dawn Lying beyond the green earth's burnished rim; Upon that golden wall walked Cherubim Whose shadows were a snow-light on the lawn, And ere their gentle wonder was withdrawn One pitying held a starry branch toward him. The cowled monks listened, and at vesper bell They left him in a quiet place to dream By garden-ways where grasses drift like fleece; But when they reached the central ivied cell, Across the altar moved the crimson gleam Of that wild fruit of flame whose taste is peace. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SONG OF DEGREES by GEOFFREY HILL CHURCHILL'S FUNERAL by GEOFFREY HILL CONCERNING INHERITANCE by GEOFFREY HILL DARK-LAND (1) by GEOFFREY HILL DARK-LAND (2) by GEOFFREY HILL DARK-LAND (3) by GEOFFREY HILL SOMETIMES by THOMAS SAMUEL JONES JR. |
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