'Twas purchased with His blood, this holy ground, This place of refuge for the homeless dead; While He, alas! no spot secluded found In all the world whereon to lay His head. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO THE IMMORTAL MEMORY OF THE HALIBUT ON WHICH I DINED by WILLIAM COWPER MACDONALD'S RAID - A.D. 1780 by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE CHURCH-MUSICK [CHURCH MUSIC] by GEORGE HERBERT TO STATECRAFT EMBALMED by MARIANNE MOORE CHELSEA by LILLIAN M. (PETTES) AINSWORTH ON THE PORTRAIT OF A COLONEL; G.H.H. by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |