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John Greenleaf Whittier (1807–1892). The Poetical Works in Four Volumes. 1892.

Anti-Slavery Poems

Clerical Oppressors

  • In the report of the celebrated pro-slavery meeting in Charleston, S. C., on the 4th of the ninth month, 1835, published in the Courier of that city, it is stated: “The clergy of all denominations attended in a body, lending their sanction to the proceedings, and adding by their presence to the impressive character of the scene!”


  • JUST God! and these are they

    Who minister at thine altar, God of Right!

    Men who their hands with prayer and blessing lay

    On Israel’s Ark of light!

    What! preach, and kidnap men?

    Give thanks, and rob thy own afflicted poor?

    Talk of thy glorious liberty, and then

    Bolt hard the captive’s door?

    What! servants of thy own

    Merciful Son, who came to seek and save

    The homeless and the outcast, fettering down

    The tasked and plundered slave!

    Pilate and Herod, friends!

    Chief priests and rulers, as of old, combine!

    Just God and holy! is that church, which lends

    Strength to the spoiler, thine?

    Paid hypocrites, who turn

    Judgment aside, and rob the Holy Book

    Of those high words of truth which search and burn

    In warning and rebuke;

    Feed fat, ye locusts, feed!

    And, in your tasselled pulpits, thank the Lord

    That, from the toiling bondman’s utter need,

    Ye pile your own full board.

    How long, O Lord! how long

    Shall such a priesthood barter truth away,

    And in Thy name, for robbery and wrong

    At Thy own altars pray?

    Is not Thy hand stretched forth

    Visibly in the heavens, to awe and smite?

    Shall not the living God of all the earth,

    And heaven above, do right?

    Woe, then, to all who grind

    Their brethren of a common Father down!

    To all who plunder from the immortal mind

    Its bright and glorious crown!

    Woe to the priesthood! woe

    To those whose hire is with the price of blood;

    Perverting, darkening, changing, as they go,

    The searching truths of God!

    Their glory and their might

    Shall perish; and their very names shall be

    Vile before all the people, in the light

    Of a world’s liberty.

    Oh, speed the moment on

    When Wrong shall cease, and Liberty and Love

    And Truth and Right throughout the earth be known

    As in their home above.

    1836.