I Not where th’ Atlantic sighs upon the shore Of the most sacred station of a saint;- Not where uprises Ocean’s ceaseless plaint Or swells its fury to tempestuous roar; Not near God’s acre, which he loved so well, Where sunbeams creep athwart Morwenna’s shrine, Where Sacrament is shed, and signs divine Speak of a … Continue reading On the Death of a Poet Priest by F. G. Lee