Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN PORTUGAL, 1912, by ALICE MEYNELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: And will they cast the altars down Last Line: The wine-press holds the unbidden christ. Alternate Author Name(s): Meynell, Wilfrid, Mrs.; Thompson, Alice Christina Subject(s): Jesus Christ; Portugal | ||||||||
And will they cast the altars down, Scatter the chalice, crush the bread? In field, in village, and in town He hides an unregarded head; Waits in the corn-lands far and near, Bright in His sun, dark in His frost, Sweet in the vine, ripe in the ear -- Lonely unconsecrated Host. In ambush at the merry board The Victim lurks unsacrificed; The mill conceals the harvest's Lord, The wine-press holds the unbidden Christ. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPIGRAM TO DON ANTONIO, KING OF PORTUGAL by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE: TO IANTHE, AND CANTO 1 by GEORGE GORDON BYRON JUAN CABRILLO by WINIFRED DAVIDSON JUAN CABRILLO by BELLE WILLEY GUE DON JUAN IN PORTUGAL by FLORENCE WILKINSON EVANS I AM THE WAY' by ALICE MEYNELL A DEAD HARVEST (IN KENSINGTON GARDENS) by ALICE MEYNELL A FATHER OF WOMEN: AD SOROREM E. B. by ALICE MEYNELL A LETTER FROM A GIRL TO HER OWN OLD AGE by ALICE MEYNELL A POET'S FANCIES: 8. THE MODERN POET; A SONG OF DERIVATIONS by ALICE MEYNELL |
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