Classic and Contemporary Poetry
METHODIST DANCER, by FLORA SHUFELT RIVOLA First Line: They said the dance was all the devil's own Last Line: In beauty's clean, white flame. Subject(s): Dancing & Dancers; Methodism; Religion; Theology | ||||||||
They said the dance was all the devil's own, They chorused in a voice of one accord, But I went out unto his starry throne And danced before the Lord. It was not that I chose thus to affront His marshals of the self-appointed sort, 'Twas only that wild beauty bade my feet Dance there within his court. And all my soul felt God's eyes looking on, His glance lent singing rhythm to my feet, The time to which my body, my soul danced His august finger beat. I had forgotten all the old, old lies, I had forgottentill the marshals came, And thenI burned them there before their eyes In beauty's clean, white flame. | 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 A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY A PRAYER OF THANKSGIVING FOR THE SOUL OF AN ECCENTRIC MAN by FLORA SHUFELT RIVOLA |
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