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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392141" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>New Guinea</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392141" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I SAW them as they were born,<br>Erect and fearless and free,<br>Facing the sun and the wind<br>Of the hills and the sea.<br>I saw them naked, superb,<br>Like the Greeks long ago,<br>With shield and spear and arrow<br>Ready to strike and throw.<br>I saw them as they were made<br>By the Christianizing crows,<br>Blinking, stupid, clumsy,<br>In their greasy ill-cut clothes:<br>I heard their gibbering cant,<br>And they sung those hymns that smell<br>Of poor souls besotted, degraded<br>With the fear of 'God' and 'Hell.'<br>And I thought if Jesus could see them,<br>He who loved the freedom, the light,<br>And loathed those who compassed heaven<br>And earth for one proselyte,<br>To make him, etcetera, etcetera, —<br>Then this sight, as on me or you,<br>Would act on him like an emetic,<br>And he'd have to go off and spue.<br>O Jesus, O man of the People,<br>Who died to abolish all this —<br>The Pharisee rank and respectable,<br>The Scribe and the scabrous Priest —<br>O Jesus, O sacred Socialist,<br>You would die again of shame,<br>If you were alive and could see<br>What things are done in your Name.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Francis+William+Lauderdale+Adams">Francis William Lauderdale Adams</a></strong></div>