Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BROWN, OF GRACE CHURCH, 1864, by PETER MARIE First Line: O glorious brown! Thou medley strange Last Line: The pew, the ball, the hearse, the wine! Subject(s): Grace Church, New York City; New York City - 19th Century; Saints | ||||||||
O glorious Brown! thou medley strange Of church-yard, ball-room, saint, and sinner; Flying by morn through Fashion's range, And burying mortals after dinner Walking one day with invitations, Passing the next at consecrations, Tossing the sod at eve on coffins, With one hand drying tears of orphans And one unclasping ball-room carriage, Or cutting plum-cake up at marriage Dusting by day the pew and missal Sounding by night the ball-room whistle Admitted free through Fashion's wicket, And skilled at psalms, at punch, at cricket; Relate by what mysterious art Thou canst so well fulfil thy part And how, thus sorely tasked each week, Thou look'st so happy, fat and sleek. Repeat to us the prittle-prattle About thiné ears must daily rattle, When marching round through Fashion's quarters Thou'rt questioned oft by Eve's fair daughters, And tell us why seek up, seek down, O'er all the earth, there's but one Brown One man alone whom church and state At once consent to consecrate, With license boundless to combine The pew, the ball, the hearse, the wine! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ST. AGNES' EVE by KENNETH FEARING THINKING ABOUT PAUL CELAN by DENISE LEVERTOV THE TEMPTATIONS OF SAINT ANTHONY by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY EL SANTO NINO DE ATOCHA by PAT MORA LA SAGRADA FAMILIA by PAT MORA THE VISITATION / LA VISITACION by PAT MORA NUESTRA SENORA DE LA ANUNCIACION by PAT MORA LOVE IN TWILIGHT by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET |
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