Prayer (I) Poem by George Herbert

Prayer (I)

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Prayer the Church's banquet, angels' age,
God's breath in man returning to his birth,
The soul in paraphrase, heart in pilgrimage,
The Christian plummet sounding heav'n and earth;

Engine against th'Almighty, sinner's tower,
Reversed thunder, Christ-side-piercing spear,
The six-days' world transposing in an hour,
A kind of tune, which all things hear and fear;

Softness, and peace, and joy, and love, and bliss,
Exalted manna, gladness of the best,
Heaven in ordinary, man well drest,
The Milky Way, the bird of Paradise,

Church-bells beyond the stars heard, the soul's blood,
The land of spices; something understood.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
jon heatley 31 July 2020

now I understand why the BBC sunday morning religious program is called 'something understood'

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Joshua Adeyemi 16 April 2017

Wow...intriguing! . Prayer is the key! . Thanks for Sharing with us.

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Gabrielle A. Macdonald 19 December 2006

One of the best loved of all H's poems: a list of analogies for prayer - and that last line of the couplet: a) in my memory forever; and b) could be a line from a much more modern poem (20th-21st century) No wonder Eliot liked the 'Metaphysicals'...

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