Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RHEIMS, by ALFRED E. LONGWEIL First Line: Under the thresh of an iron rain Last Line: Oh, the cardinal prays! Subject(s): Clergy; God; Prayer; Religion; Priests; Rabbis; Ministers; Bishops; Theology | ||||||||
UNDER the thresh of an iron rain, Under the flood of a flame that sears The graven beauty of years on years And shrivels the very tears of pain, The Cardinal prays. Over the riven stone That God had hallowed His own Rises his prayer. Ringed by a quiver of pit-born light That whips and shudders over his head And grins on the pitiful lips of the dead And drowns his heart in a deeper night, The Cardinal prays. Up to the lurching sky Where the phantom armies fly Rises his prayer. Over the limbs of a shattered cross, Over an altar death-defiled, Over a shattered Mother and Child, Over a Love that was blood and loss, The Cardinal prays. Over a whispered "God!" Wrenched from the very sod Rises his prayer. Oh, the Cardinal prays! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES |
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