beaming (31 Poems)
St. Winefred’s Well (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
ACT I. SC. I Enter Teryth from riding, Winefred following. T. WHAT is it, Gwen, my girl? why do you hover and haunt me? W. You came by Caerwys, sir? T. I came by Caerwys. W. There Some messenger there … Continue reading
from crossing the line (Rg Gregory Poem)
(1) a great man there was a great man so great he couldn’t be criticised in the light who died and for a whole week people turned up their collars over their ears and wept with great gossiping houses wore … Continue reading
THE YOUTH AND THE MILLSTREAM. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
[This sweet Ballad, and the one entitled The Maid of the Mill's Repentance, were written on the occasion of a visit paid by Goethe to Switzerland. The Maid of the Mill's Treachery, to which the latter forms the sequel, was … Continue reading
Recognizing His Son (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like a father in the nursery the maternity ward seeing His Son before Him shouting a loving word Giving out cigars proud of his son before him beaming with the pride of a father seeing his first-born Ready for a … Continue reading
Outstanding! (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like her sisters before her, an outstanding citizen of her class, her grade proud moment, for our little girl shouting the good news “Daddy! Daddy!” “I’m an outstanding citizen!” Joy beaming through her whole being cascading across the playground, the … Continue reading
The Devil In Hell (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
HE surely must be wrong who loving fears; And does not flee when beauty first appears. Ye FAIR, with charms divine, I know your fame; No more I’ll burn my fingers in the flame. From you a soft sensation seems … Continue reading
Monadnoc (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Thousand minstrels woke within me, “Our music’s in the hills; “- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If thou knew’st who calls To twilight parks of beech and pine, High over the river intervals, Above the ploughman’s highest … Continue reading
Dæmonic Love (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Man was made of social earth, Child and brother from his birth; Tethered by a liquid cord Of blood through veins of kindred poured, Next his heart the fireside band Of mother, father, sister, stand; Names from awful childhood heard, … Continue reading
At The Smithville Methodist Church (Stephen Dunn Poem)
It was supposed to be Arts & Crafts for a week, but when she came home with the “Jesus Saves” button, we knew what art was up, what ancient craft. She liked her little friends. She liked the songs they … Continue reading
My Little March Girl (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poem)
Come to the pane, draw the curtain apart, There she is passing, the girl of my heart; See where she walks like a queen in the street, Weather-defying, calm, placid and sweet. Tripping along with impetuous grace, Joy of her … Continue reading