I. NOT the Songs that nobly tell, How @3Troy@1 was sackt, and @3Rome@1 began, Not the Numbers that reveal The Wars of Heav'n to falling Man; II. Can boast that true celestial Fire, That equal Strength and Ease, Or with such various Charms conspire, To move, to teach, to please. III. Those Complaints how sadly sweet, Which weeping Seraphim repeat; Those Prayers how happily preferr'd, Which God himself inspir'd and heard. IV. Ye partial Wits no longer boast Of @3Pindar@1's Fire in @3David@1's lost! Who to the @3Hebrew@1 Harp must yield, As @3Jove@1 by great @3Jehovah@1 is excell'd. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE TRENCHES by RICHARD ALDINGTON CARGO MOVING TO GAZA (1988) by MARVIN BELL A WINTER'S NIGHT by ROBERT FROST HIGH PLAINS RAG by JAMES GALVIN WHEN I RISE UP by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON MOTHER NIGHT by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON |