Friday, January 3, 2003
On Easter Day Comments
Rating: ★2.8
The silver trumpets rang across the Dome:
The people knelt upon the ground with awe:
And borne upon the necks of men I saw,
Like some great God, the Holy Lord of Rome.
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7/28/2025 3:17:49 PM # 1.0.0
A most critical description of the Pope in all his splendour appearing to the people in Rome. The Pope is compared to a king, 'royal red'. However, Jesus Himself was not like that: He had no place to rest, bruised feet, drank cheap wine. I like the sonnet for its contrast.