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Blackberries

by William Allingham
Allingham, William (1824-1889)
 
[epigraph]
 
[dedication]

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[The Theologian, propping faith with lies]
 
[By miracles these, and by mechanics those]
 
[Knowledge, exact and measurable, this]
 
Words, Words.
 
Artist v. Scientist.
 
[Divide, combine, search, sift, and pry]
 
[Some have spent their money in seeking Philosopher's Stone]
 
[How man's high thoughts and aspirations came]
 
[God's banish'd from the Universe, they say]
 
[You may sketch the world of what shape you please]
 
[“Man's tongue can utter everything:” O fool!]
 
[The eyes of Modern Science do not grow]
 
[What can you tell us of Life? you live in the Cavern of Death.]
 
[Men try all fashions; “God made Man,”]
 
[“‘God’ is a foolish name. MAN, whom I worship, is true.]
 
[“I don't believe in either God or Man.]
 
[This World has no moral or meaning: the kaleidoscope of Man's Mind]
 
[“Man's a machine.” Well, if we ever can]
 
[Less virtuous than they might and ought to be]
 
[The Age of Poetry is gone]
 
[How Man is like to Ape we have now heard enough and to spare]
 
Two Gulfs.
 
[What if “Nature” be so finely wrought]
 
[Facts bear analysis and tabulation]
 
To a Famous Man.
 
[Well, God in mind of man once held at least]
 
[“I look for God, no God can see.”]
 
[Adventurous Spirit, trying every road]
 
[Army of Science! ever marching]
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[If I could smile]

If I could smile
On the useful vile,
Proud ass and clever varlet,—
You, Madam World,
With red lip curl'd,
Would smile on me, you harlot!
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