Christ, I have read, did to His Chaplains say, Sending them forth, Salute no man by th' way: Not, that He taught His Ministers to be Unsmooth, or sowre, to all civilitie; But to instruct them, to avoid all snares Of tardidation in the Lords Affaires. Manners are good: but till his errand ends, Salute we must, nor Strangers, Kin, or Friends. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WALLS DO NOT FALL: 4 by HILDA DOOLITTLE AN ARCTIC VISION [JUNE 20, 1867] by FRANCIS BRET HARTE TO HIS WATCH, WHEN HE COULD NOT SLEEP by EDWARD HERBERT OLD IRONSIDES by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES THE MARCH OF XERXES by LUIGI ALAMANNI I CLEANED MY HOUSE TODAY by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON |