Judas Ate (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Even as they knew, they each knew what was to come, what had already been set into motion the betrayal ...
Even as they knew, they each knew what was to come, what had already been set into motion the betrayal ...
A day to think about, to ponder to see the world, ourselves differently thinking about the world anew with the ...
She had but Meager humble coins She brought them to Your holy altar given for You, Lord, from out of ...
Put together, as Luke intended, as the Lord lived their meaning, two stories of one day in the temple minutes ...
So, pilgrim, what is your response to Christ? that is a hard question to answer, isn't it something to ponder, ...
Meager humble coins brought to Your holy altar given for You, Lord, from out of her love out of her ...
Too often, like the scribe, the wealthy, we give, not from our hearts; but from our brimming wallets, out of ...
She gave, all, from her poverty out of her love her love for God in His holy temple where he ...
A small token, a tithe, or less given to the provider, the creator in acknowledgement of the provided; a living ...
She stood there, at the top of the stair with hand outstretched for me to view her first tooth, clutched ...
In a world of hidden passion Where truth is unspoken How do we trust? Knowing how I feel Feeling so ...
One day, little Albert Ramsbottom To see 'ow much money 'e'd got Stuck a knife in 'is money-box slot 'ole ...
Image of her whom I love, more than she, Whose fair impression in my faithful heart Makes me her medal, ...
Let me pour forth My tears before thy face, whilst I stay here, For thy face coins them, and thy ...
Promise This -- When You be Dying -- Some shall summon Me -- Mine belong Your latest Sighing -- Mine ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
A rhinestone skein, a jeweled brocade of light,- the city is a garment stretched so thin her festive colors bleed ...
I stood beside the grave of him who blazed The comet of a season, and I saw The humblest of ...
Oh days devoted to the useless burden of putting out of mind the biography of a minor poet of the ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Here is a coast; here is a harbor; here, after a meager diet of horizon, is some scenery: impractically shaped ...
Sometimes I stroll through forests just sprayed for the gypsy moths. I throw a rock into the bushes to distract ...
KEN ye aught o' Captain Grose?-Igo, and ago, If he's amang his friends or foes?-Iram, coram, dago. Is he to ...
I SING of a Whistle, a Whistle of worth, I sing of a Whistle, the pride of the North. Was ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
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