In the wilderness

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In the wilderness

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He, of his gentleness Thirsting and hungering Walked in the Wilderness; Soft words of grace he spoke Unto lost desert-folk That listned wondering He heard the bittern call From ruined palace-wall Answered him brotherly; He held communion With the she-pelican Of lonely piety Basilisk, cockatrice Flocked to his homilies With mail of dread device With monstrous barbed stings With eager dragon-eyes; Great bats on leathern wings And old, blind, broken things Mean in their miseries Then ever with him went Of all his wanderings Comrade, with ragged coat Gaunt ribs -- poor innocent -- Bleeding foot, burning throat The guileless young scapegoat; For forty nights and days Followed in Jesus' ways Sure guard behind him kept Tears like a lover wept

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Credits

Writers
  • Samuel Barber
  • Robert Graves