Not 'neath the altar only,-yet, in sooth,
There more than elsewhere,-is the cry, -How long?â?
The right sown there hath still borne fruit in wrong-
The wrong waxed fourfold. Thence, (in hate of truth)
O'er weapons blessed for carnage, to fierce youth
From evil age, the word hath hissed along:-
-Ye are the Lord's: go forth, destroy, be strong:
Christ's Church absolves ye from Christ's law of ruth.â?
Therefore the wine-cup at the altar is
As Christ's own blood indeed, and as the blood
Of Christ's elect, at divers seasons spilt
On the altar-stone, that to man's church, for this,
Shall prove a stone of stumbling,-whence it stood
To be rent up ere the true Church be built.
Vox Ecclesiae, Vox Christi
Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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