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Famous Liturgy Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Liturgy poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous liturgy poems. These examples illustrate what a famous liturgy poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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...exultation. 

Down the blind speed of a fatal world we fly,
As rain blown along earth’s fields;
Yet are we god-desiring liturgy,
Sung joys of adoration; 

Yea, made of chance and all a labouring strife,
We go charged with a strong flame;
For as a language Love hath seized on life
His burning heart to story. 

Yea, Love, we are thine, the liturgy of thee,
Thy thought’s golden and glad name,
The mortal conscience of immortal glee,
Love’s zeal in Love’s own glory....Read more of this...
by Abercrombie, Lascelles



...ll make great way by means of the Venetians. 

For the Venetian will know that the Englishman is his brother. 

For the Liturgy will obtain in all languages. 

For England is the head and not the tail. 

For England is the head of Europe in the spirit. 

For Spain, Portugal and France are the heart. 

For Holland and Germany are the middle. 

For Italy is one of the legs. 

For I prophecy that there will not be a meetinghouse within two miles of a church. 

For I prophecy tha...Read more of this...
by Smart, Christopher
...construct a religion
I should make use of water.

Going to church
Would entail a fording
To dry, different clothes;

My liturgy would employ
Images of sousing,
A furious devout drench,

And I should raise in the east
A glass of water
Where any-angled light
Would congregate endlessly....Read more of this...
by Larkin, Philip
...ess, sleeplessness, fever,
Both a friend and a child and mysterious
Gift take away forever --
Thus I pray after your liturgy
After many exhausting days,
That the cloud over dark Russia
Become cloud in the glory of rays.



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"Where is your gypsy boy, tall one,
That over black kerchief did weep,
Where is your small first child
What memory of him do you keep?"

"Mother's role is a sweet torture,
I was not worthy of it.
The gate dissolved into white heave...Read more of this...
by Akhmatova, Anna

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