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A man went before a strange God

by Stephen Crane

1A man went before a strange God —

2The God of many men, sadly wise.

3And the deity thundered loudly,

4Fat with rage, and puffing.

5"Kneel, mortal, and cringe

6And grovel and do homage

7To My Particularly Sublime Majesty."

8The man fled.

9Then the man went to another God —

10The God of his inner thoughts.

11And this one looked at him

12With soft eyes

13Lit with infinite comprehension,

14And said, "My poor child!"

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Poem
A man went before a strange God
Poet
Stephen Crane
Length
14 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Peace, Childhood

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Stephen Crane1871–1900
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