the bouncing spider (Rg Gregory Poem)
schnyder schnyder the bouncing spider had a song wound up inside her she'd had it taped on a silken spool ...
schnyder schnyder the bouncing spider had a song wound up inside her she'd had it taped on a silken spool ...
A reminder of mortality in the falling blossoms captured on images the spirit of their nation The ancient screens images ...
The eternal changing for a fateful time putting on mortality wearing human flesh just like yours and mine Christ choosing ...
Giving up his clothes of shimmering light donning the flesh of mankind choosing to become clay Christ descending to life ...
All of humanity yoked to Adam bearing the mark of his sin since the fall in the garden Carrying the ...
In hearing of the past the fall of the people a reminder in their history of our own mortality Remembering ...
Caretakers, stewards workers of the master placed in the garden created by his hands Our time here limited but for ...
Only if God wishes the future we plan for life's days numbered by the one who knows all All of ...
God loving us not a static, single thing an action, constant, continuing flowing, living displayed, acted out, for all time, ...
Pain spoke an audible gasp in the congregation at the sudden news of your recent passing a body giving in ...
That God should love me is more wonderful Than that I so imperfectly love him. My reason is mortality, and ...
To venerate the simple days Which lead the seasons by, Needs but to remember That from you or I, They ...
The Frost of Death was on the Pane -- "Secure your Flower" said he. Like Sailors fighting with a Leak ...
She dealt her pretty words like Blades -- How glittering they shone -- And every One unbared a Nerve Or ...
If my Bark sink 'Tis to another sea -- Mortality's Ground Floor Is Immortality -- (Emily Dickinson)
Given in Marriage unto Thee Oh thou Celestial Host -- Bride of the Father and the Son Bride of the ...
Because that you are going And never coming back And I, however absolute, May overlook your Track -- Because that ...
A full fed Rose on meals of Tint A Dinner for a Bee In process of the Noon became - ...
The healed Heart shows its shallow scar With confidential moan -- Not mended by Mortality Are Fabrics truly torn -- ...
"Sic transit gloria mundi," "How doth the busy bee," "Dum vivimus vivamus," I stay mine enemy! Oh "veni, vidi, vici!" ...
When was the beginning, in the fertilising, in the flower, or was it deeper, in the earth beneath? No end ...
Night's grating of steel on stone and splash of water crashing from the buckets brings back that moment in a ...
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
LO here a little volume, but great Book A nest of new-born sweets; Whose native fires disdaining To ly thus ...
Young Mary, loitering once her garden way, Felt a warm splendour grow in the April day, As wine that blushes ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
I 'Tis done -- but yesterday a King! And arm'd with Kings to strive -- And now thou art a ...
Titan! to whose immortal eyes The sufferings of mortality, Seen in their sad reality, Were not as things that gods ...
She ONLY to be twin elements of joy In this extravagance of Being, Love, Were our divided natures shaped in ...
Others abide our question. Thou art free. We ask and ask-thou smilest and art still, Out-topping knowledge. For the loftiest ...
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