One plucked the grape and trod the wine, And headlong rushed the sotted swine To perish in the sea. One blessed the cup and poured the blood, And lo! about His banquet stood The brides of chastity. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HERETIC: 4. HUMILITY by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE SICKNESS by CHARLES BUKOWSKI WISHES TO HIS SUPPOSED MISTRESS by RICHARD CRASHAW THE WIDOW AT WINDSOR by RUDYARD KIPLING GO NOW' by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS THE COMMON A-TOOK IN by WILLIAM BARNES THE INDIAN SIGN by BERTON BRALEY |