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The Unutterable
Beauty: The Collected Poems of G A Studdert-Kennedy
by G A Studdert-Kennedy
Synopsis
Poems by the First World War Army Chaplain nicknamed 'Woodbine Willy' for
his habit of handing out Woodbine cigarettes to the men in the trenches.
WOODBINE WILLIE They gave me this name like their nature, Compacted of
laughter and tears, A sweet that was born of the bitter, A joke that was
torn from the years. Of their travail and torture, Christ's fools, Atoning
my sins with their blood, Who grinned in their agony sharing The glorious
madness of God. Their name! Let me hear it-the symbol Of unpaid-unpayable
debt, For the men to whom I owed God's Peace, I put off with a cigarette.
INDIFFERENCE When Jesus came to Golgotha they hanged Him on a tree, They
drave great nails through hands and feet, and made a Calvary; They crowned
Him with a crown of thorns, red were His wounds and deep, For those were
crude and cruel days, and human flesh was cheap. When Jesus came to
Birmingham they simply passed Him by, They never hurt a hair of Him, they
only let Him die; For men had grown more tender, and they would not give Him
pain, They only just passed down the street, and left Him in the rain. Still
Jesus cried, "Forgive them, for they know not what they do," And still it
rained the wintry rain that drenched Him through and through; The crowds
went home and left the streets without a soul to see, And Jesus crouched
against a wall and cried for Calvary.
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