Skunk Hour (Robert Lowell Poem)
For Elizabeth Bishop Nautilus Island's hermit heiress still lives through winter in her Spartan cottage; her sheep still graze above ...
For Elizabeth Bishop Nautilus Island's hermit heiress still lives through winter in her Spartan cottage; her sheep still graze above ...
(For Louise Imogen Guiney) There is a wall of flesh before the eyes Of John, who yet perceives and hails ...
(For the Rev. Edward F. Garesche, S. J.) There was a little maiden In blue and silver drest, She sang ...
Epitaphs i WOULDST thou hear what Man can say In a little? Reader, stay. Underneath this stone doth lie As ...
A child of Queen Elizabeth's Chapel Epitaphs: ii WEEP with me, all you that read This little story; And know, ...
Wouldst thou hear what man can say In a little? Reader, stay. Underneath this stone doth lie As much beauty ...
Though, if you ask her name, she says Elise, Being plain Elizabeth, e'en let it pass, And own that, if ...
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
Needing to be mindful as we go about our days that a sliver of Jesus lives inside of us in ...
Liberated, at peace even in the storms gathering myself up to cleave to you oh Lord Sensing your presence with ...
Our prayer in this witness that we would feel your presence your spirit moving with us like John within Elizabeth ...
In the story, the telling the coming of the Christ the coming of the Magi More too, moments of epiphany ...
The angels, the travel from her home to Elizabeth to see her cousin to share in the wonder of God ...
The story of Luke the coming of the Christ-child started at the beginning well before he was born the visits ...
In the telling, the coming of Christ the story of obedience of the people in the story a very human ...
Elizabeth, Mary, Anna three wise women believing in the Christ long before the men not from the east not traveling ...
Testify Elizabeth to the Son of God in the womb of the virgin your cousin before you Testify to the ...
Poor Zechariah An old priest, struck dumb, mute by the word of God, the holy angel of God because of ...
A filled closed womb the proof for the virgin of the hand of God, the child by the Spirit, now ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Elizabeth told Essex That she could not forgive The clemency of Deity However -- might survive -- That secondary succor ...
For my wife, Elizabeth Harris Burch, and my mother, Christine Ena Burch There never was a fonder smile than mother's ...
You won't become a gourmet* cook By studying our Fannie's book-- Her thoughts on Food & Keeping House Are scarcely ...
In Worcester, Massachusetts, I went with Aunt Consuelo to keep her dentist's appointment and sat and waited for her in ...
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height ...
Elizabeth, it surely is most fit In thy own book that first thy name ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
Elizabeth Barrett Browning Sat gossiping with Robert. (She was really a raving beauty in her day. With Mary Pickford curls ...
The whole world on a raft! A King is here, The record of his grandeur but a smear. Is it ...
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