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What went ye out for to see?

By Arthur Hugh Clough

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Across the sea, along the shore,     In numbers more and ever more,     From lonely hut and busy town,     The valley through, the mountain down,     What was it ye went out to see,     Ye silly folk of Galilee?     The reed that in the wind doth shake?     The weed that washes in the lake?     The reeds that waver, the weeds that float?     A young man preaching in a boat.     What was it ye went out to hear     By sea and land, from far and near?     A teacher? Rather seek the feet     Of those who sit in Moses seat.     Go humbly seek, and bow to them,     Far off in great Jerusalem.     From them that in her courts ye saw,     Her perfect doctors of the law,     What is it came ye here to note?     A young man preaching in a boat.     A prophet! Boys and women weak!     Declare, or cease to rave;     Whence is it he hath learned to speak?     Say, who his doctrine gave?     A prophet? Prophet wherefore he     Of all in Israel tribes?     He teacheth with authority,     And not as do the Scribs.

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Arthur Hugh Clough

About Arthur Hugh Clough

Arthur Hugh Clough (1819–1861) was an English poet whose work explores Victorian doubt and moral uncertainty. His poems "Say Not the Struggle Naught Availeth" and "The Latest Decalogue" are sharp, thoughtful, and still widely anthologized.

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