The Day is Done (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From ...
The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From ...
Gripping the lectern, rocking it, searching the faces for the souls, for signs of heartfelt mindfulness at work, I thought, ...
YOUTH. AWAY, thou swarthy witch! Go forth From out my house, I tell thee! Or else I needs must, in ...
FAIN had I to-day surprised my mistress, But soon found I that her door was fasten'd. Yet I had the ...
------ What we sing in company Soon from heart to heart will fly. ----- THE Gesellige Lieder, which I have ...
The morn arrived; his footstep quickly scared The gentle sleep that round my senses clung, And I, awak'ning, from my ...
My wearied heart bade me farewell and left for the House of Fortune. As he reached that holy city which ...
Something of what Jesus meant coming as a child in a moment of pure grace life, living, heartfelt feeling there ...
sharing presence with those suffering grieving tears of our Lord crying with them those he loved hurt, feeling their pain ...
In the words they shared the way they made their witness authentic, heartfelt words, taking risks before the community Seeing ...
A stranger came to the door at eve, And he spoke the bridegroom fair. He bore a green-white stick in ...
(Isaiah, ix. 15-20) Hear what God the Lord hath spoken, "O my people, faint and few, Comfortless, afflicted, broken, Fair ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
It may indeed be fantasy when I Essay to draw from all created things Deep, heartfelt, inward joy that closely ...
THE LAMP of day, with-ill presaging glare, Dim, cloudy, sank beneath the western wave; Th' inconstant blast howl'd thro' the ...
THE SIMPLE Bard, rough at the rustic plough, Learning his tuneful trade from ev'ry bough; The chanting linnet, or the ...
The long day passes with its load of sorrow: In slumber deep I lay me down to rest until tomorrow ...
Once Hemingway sat across this bay and touched the endless sea The gulf-stretched sun guides everyone who dreams the dreams ...
Alas! Lord and Lady Dalhousie are dead, and buried at last, Which causes many people to feel a little downcast; ...
Kind Christians, all pay attention to me, And Miss Mouat's sufferings I'll relate to ye; While on board the Columbine, ...
(Time -- the Ninth Century) To-morrow, comrade, we On the battle-plain must be, There to conquer, or both lie low! ...
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