Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord Beauty

Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord Beauty

The ancient Greeks loved beauty, all its forms.

Men prized the patterns that enquiring minds

Discovered, loving it because it warms

The brain and body, loving curved behinds

Marble statue of the Three Graces Metropolitan Museum of Art, photo by Victorgrigas

On girls and boys, on women and on men.

Among the ancient Greeks the male ones fixed

Their souls on beauty.  Poetry and then

The loveliness and purity found mixed

In mathematics called up reverence, shapes

Beyond men’s off-white lust.  Men turned to neat

Philosophy.  Yet still they found that napes

Of necks with curled hair could make men bleat

Like satyrs, neigh like centaurs, write strong lines,

And turn their colt-like lovers into shrines.