“Ah! what if some unshamed iconoclast
Crumbling old fetish raiments of the past,
Rises from dead cerements the Christ at last?
What if men take to following where He leads,
Weary of mumbling Athanasian creeds?”

—  Roden Noel

The Red Flag (1872).

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English poet 1834–1894

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