Bernard O'Dowd Poems
- Love And Sacrifice CAN we not consecrate To man and God ...
- Australia LAST sea-thing dredged by sailor Time from Space, ...
- Love's Substitute This love, that dares not warm before its ...
- Last Stanzas Of The Bush WHERE is Australia, singer, do you ...
- Proletaria THE SUNNY rounds of Earth contain An obverse ...
- Our Duty Yet what were Love if man remains unfree, ...
- Young Democracy HARK! Young Democracy from sleep Our ...
Bernard Patrick O'Dowd was an Australian activist, educator, poet, journalist, and author of several law books and poetry books. O'Dowd worked as an assistant-librarian and later Chief Parliamentary Draughtsman in the Supreme Court at Melbourne for 48 years; he was also a co-publisher and writer for the radical paper Tocsin. Bernard O'Dowd lived to age 87.
Bernard O'Dowd was born in Beaufort, Victoria, Australia in 1866. He was a child prodigy that read Milton's, "Paradise Lost", at age 8. He was employed as a head teacher at a Catholic School in Ballarat, but was dismissed for heresy. He opened up his own school in Beaufort. In 1886, at age 20, he moved to Melbourne ... more »
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Love And Sacrifice
CAN we not consecrate
To man and God above
This volume of our great
Supernal tide of love?
’Twere wrong its wealth to waste
On merely me and you,
In selfish touch and taste,
As other lovers do.
This love is not as theirs:
It came from the Divine,
Whose glory still it wears,
And print of Whose design.
The world is full of woe,
The time is blurred with dust,
Illusions breed and grow,
And eyes’ and flesh’s lust.
The mighty league with Wrong