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Famous Worships Poems by Famous Poets

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...ides, had in this case
 Pretensions rather brassy;
For talents, to deserve a place,
 Are qualifications saucy.
So their worships of the Faculty,
 Quite sick of merit’s rudeness,
Chose one who should owe it all, d’ye see,
 To their gratis grace and goodness.


As once on Pisgah purg’d was the sight
 Of a son of Circumcision,
So may be, on this Pisgah height,
 Bob’s purblind mental vision—
Nay, Bobby’s mouth may be opened yet,
 Till for eloquence you hail him,
And swear that he...Read more of this...
by Burns, Robert



...heir fear, 
And make the shackles which they wear. 
Who to another does his heart submit, 
Makes his own idol, and then worships it. 
Him whose heart is all his own, 
Peace and liberty does crown, 
He apprehends no killing frown. 
He feels no raptures which are joys diseased, 
And is not much transported, but still pleased....Read more of this...
by Philips, Katherine
...sundering, could life
Change the dark stream of unappointed joy
To perfect praise of itself, the glee that loves
And worships its own Being. This is ours!
Yet only for that we have been so long
Sundered desire: thence is our life all praise.—
But we, well knowing by our strength of joy
There is no sundering more, how far we love
From those sad lives that know a half-love only,
Alone thereby knowing themselves for ever
Sealed in division of love, and therefore made
...Read more of this...
by Abercrombie, Lascelles
...is the servant of the Living God duly and daily serving him.
For at the first glance of the glory of God in the East he worships in his way.
For this is done by wreathing his body seven times round with elegant quickness.
For then he leaps up to catch the musk, which is the blessing of God upon his prayer.
For he rolls upon prank to work it in.
For having done duty and received blessing he begins to consider himself.
For this he performs in ten degrees.
For first he looks upo...Read more of this...
by Smart, Christopher
...s the servant of the Living God, duly and daily serving him.
For at the first glance of the glory of God in the East he worships in his way.
For is this done by wreathing his body seven times round with elegant quickness.
For then he leaps up to catch the musk, which is the blessing of God upon his prayer.
For he rolls upon prank to work it in.
For having done duty and received blessing he begins to consider himself.
For this he performs in ten degrees.
For first he looks upo...Read more of this...
by Smart, Christopher



...-- 
With a gleam of heaven to make them pure, 
And a glimmer of hell to make them human. 

God never forgets. -- And he worships her 
There in that same still room of his, 
For his wife, and his constant arbiter 
Of the world that was and the world that is. 

And he wonders yet what her love could be 
To punish him after that strife so grim; 
But the longer he lives with her eyes to see, 
The plainer it all comes back to him....Read more of this...
by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...hy power, which like the truth
Of nature on my passive youth
Descended, to my onward life supply
Its calm -- to one who worships thee,
And every form containing thee,
Whom, Spirit fair, thy spells did bind
To fear himself, and love all human kind....Read more of this...
by Shelley, Percy Bysshe
...istram round the gallery made his horse
Caracole; then bow'd his homage, bluntly saying,
"Fair damsels, each to him who worships each
Sole Queen of Beauty and of love, behold
This day my Queen of Beauty is not here."
And most of these were mute, some anger'd, one
Murmuring, "All courtesy is dead," and one
"The glory of our Round Table is no more."


Then fell thick rain, plume droopt and mantle clung,
And pettish cries awoke, and the wan day
Went glooming down in wet and wear...Read more of this...
by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...is the servant of the Living God duly and daily serving him.
For at the first glance of the glory of God in the East he worships in his way.
For this is done by wreathing his body seven times round with elegant quickness.
For then he leaps up to catch the musk, which is the blessing of God upon his prayer.
For he rolls upon prank to work it in.
For having done duty and received blessing he begins to consider himself.
For this he performs in ten degrees.
For first he looks upo...Read more of this...
by Smart, Christopher
...the servant of the Living God duly and daily serving him. 

For at the first glance of the glory of God in the East he worships in his way. 

For is this done by wreathing his body seven times round with elegant quickness. 

For then he leaps up to catch the musk, which is the blessing of God upon his prayer. 

For he rolls upon prank to work it in. 

For having done duty and received blessing he begins to consider himself. 

For this he performs in ten degrees. 

For first ...Read more of this...
by Smart, Christopher
...y heart a lyre
Whence all its love might flow
In the mighty modulations of desire,
In the notes wherewith man's passion worships woe;

Could my song release
The thought weak words confine,
And my grief, O Greece,
Prove how it worships thine;
It would move with pulse of war the limbs of peace,
Till she flushed and trembled and became divine.

(Once she held for true
This truth of sacred strain;
Though blood drip like dew
And life run down like rain,
It is better that war spare...Read more of this...
by Swinburne, Algernon Charles
...form we see,--
That is to say, where Catholic
And Protestant no quarrels pick,
And where, as in his father's day,
Each worships God in his own way,
We Luth'ran children used to dwell,
By songs and sermons taught as well.
The Catholic clingclang in truth
Sounded more pleasing to our youth,
For all that we encounter'd there,
To us seem'd varied, joyous, fair.
As children, monkeys, and mankind
To ape each other are inclin'd,
We soon, the time to while away,
A game at priests re...Read more of this...
by von Goethe, Johann Wolfgang
...orn
Of the old-world morn.

Ah, in this strange and shrineless place,
What doth a goddess, what a Grace,
Where no Greek worships her shrined limbs
With wreaths and Cytherean hymns?
Where no lute makes luxurious
The adoring airs in Amathus,
Till the maid, knowing her mother near,
Sobs with love, aching with sweet fear?
What do ye here?

For the outer land is sad, and wears
A raiment of a flaming fire;
And the fierce fruitless mountain stairs
Climb, yet seem wroth and loth to a...Read more of this...
by Swinburne, Algernon Charles
...wake such lyres!An adverse star, a fate here only wrong,Entrusts to one who worships her dear name,Yet haply injures by his praise her fame. Macgregor....Read more of this...
by Petrarch, Francesco
...and Music all;
what poet music may define?

Allah's the atheist! he owns
no Allah. Sneer, thou dullard churl!
The Sufi worships not, but drinks,
being himself the all-divine.

Come, my Habib, the roses blush,
the waters gleam, the bulbul sings -
To pierce thy podex El Quahar's
urgent and and imminent design!...Read more of this...
by Crowley, Aleister
...sense, no one more.”
R. “Hard by, among old quince and lime, 
They’ve built a temple with no floor,” 
S. “And whosoever worships in that place, 
He disappears from sight and leaves no trace.” 

R. “Once the Galatians built a fane
To Sense: what duller God than that?” 
S. “But the first day of autumn rain 
The roof fell in and crushed them flat.” 
R. “Ay, for a roof of subtlest logic falls 
When nonsense is foundation for the walls.”

I tell him old Galatian tales; 
He caps th...Read more of this...
by Graves, Robert
...tram round the gallery made his horse 
Caracole; then bowed his homage, bluntly saying, 
`Fair damsels, each to him who worships each 
Sole Queen of Beauty and of love, behold 
This day my Queen of Beauty is not here.' 
And most of these were mute, some angered, one 
Murmuring, `All courtesy is dead,' and one, 
`The glory of our Round Table is no more.' 

Then fell thick rain, plume droopt and mantle clung, 
And pettish cries awoke, and the wan day 
Went glooming down in wet ...Read more of this...
by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...thy white beams across their throats, 
Let my deep silence speak for me 
More than for them their sweetest notes: 
Who worships thee till music fails, 
Is greater than thy nightingales....Read more of this...
by Davies, William Henry
...the Prince?' and he: 
'The climax of his age! as though there were 
One rose in all the world, your Highness that, 
He worships your ideal:' she replied: 
'We scarcely thought in our own hall to hear 
This barren verbiage, current among men, 
Light coin, the tinsel clink of compliment. 
Your flight from out your bookless wilds would seem 
As arguing love of knowledge and of power; 
Your language proves you still the child. Indeed, 
We dream not of him: when we set our hand 
...Read more of this...
by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...roisms on horseback, 
Outstripping his desk-diary at a broad desk, 
Carving at a tiny ivory ornament
For years: his act worships itself - while for him,
Though he bends to be blent in the prayer, how loud and 
above what
Furious spaces of fire do the distracting devils 
Orgy and hosannah, under what wilderness 
Of black silent waters weep....Read more of this...
by Hughes, Ted

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