The Feet Of Judas (George Marion McClellan Poems)
Christ washed the feet of Judas! The dark and evil passions of his soul,His secret plot, and sordidness complete,His hate, ...
Christ washed the feet of Judas! The dark and evil passions of his soul,His secret plot, and sordidness complete,His hate, ...
In after years, when you look back uponThis time, and upon me, who am no moreClose to your heart nor ...
UNDYING Love, Whose beams forever glowOn rose-red Golgotha's stupendous brow;Wilt Thou those shafts still in Thy bosom keep?What guardest Thou?--bones, ...
THE wish behind the thought is the soul's starOf faith, and out of earth we build our heaven.Life to each ...
Quickly they vanish to a land unlit,Things for which no man cares to smile or mourn,Forgotten in the place where ...
SHE leaped out of infancy's armRunning over with innocent charm,And wearing the features of love.Spared days or but hours from ...
(Richard Hooker)Man pays the debt with new munificence,Not piecemeal now, not slowly, by the old;Not grudgingly, by the effaced thin ...
Vogelweid the Minnesinger, When he left this world of ours, Laid his body in the cloister, Under Wurtzburg's minster towers. ...
I HAVE loved; for the first time with passion I rave! I then was the servant, but now am the ...
When man had ceased to utter his lament, A god then let me tell my tale of sorrow. WHAT hope ...
As the Sun withdrew his rays from the garden, and the moon threw cushioned beams upon the flowers, I sat ...
Full many a sinful notion Conceived of foreign powers Has come across the ocean To harm this land of ours; ...
A FAMOUS painter, jealous of his wife; Whose charms he valued more than fame or life, When going on a ...
TO charms and philters, secret spells and prayers, How many round attribute all their cares! In these howe'er I never ...
All forgot for recollecting Just a paltry One -- All forsook, for just a Stranger's New Accompanying -- Grace of ...
SHALL I strew on thee rose or rue or laurel, Brother, on this that was the veil of thee? Or ...
Name, my Laura, name the whirl-compelling Bodies to unite in one blest whole-- Name, my Laura, name the wondrous magic ...
Between me and the sunset, like a dome Against the glory of a world on fire, Now burned a sudden ...
And doth not a meeting like this make amends For all the long years I've been wandering away -- To ...
My Dearest Friend, ...should I draw you the picture of my heart it would be what I hope you would ...
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