Devotion (Patience Worth Poems)
What is the bond, the shackle, yea,The armlet which binds thee to thy love?No mighty hand may shatter it;No tongue ...
What is the bond, the shackle, yea,The armlet which binds thee to thy love?No mighty hand may shatter it;No tongue ...
"Not a sparrow falleth but its God doth know, Just as when his mandate lays a monarch low; Not a leaflet moveth, ...
Taddeo Gaddi built me. I am old, Five centuries old. I plant my foot of stone Upon the Arno, as St. Michael's own Was planted ...
Take of the maiden's and the mother's sigh,Of childhood's dream, and hope that age doth bless,Of roses and the south ...
Lo, in the sanctuaried East,Day, a dedicated priestIn all his robes pontifical exprest,Lifteth slowly, lifteth sweetly,From out its Orient tabernacle ...
"A MARINER sat on the shrouds one night; The wind was piping free; Now bright, now dimmed was ...
Ah! days so dark with death's eclipse! Woe are we! woe are we! And the nights are ages long!From breaking ...
Strange Sea! why is it that you never rest? And tell me why you never go to sleep?Thou art like ...
Far from "where the roses rest", Round the altar and the aisle,Which I loved, of all, the best -- I ...
I WILL accomplish that and this, And make myself a thorn to Things- Lords, councillors and tyrant kings-Who sit upon ...
Leg over legAs the dog went to Dover;When he came to a stile,Jump he went over.Perhaps you wouldn't see it ...
I.This is the sweetness of an April day;The softness of the spring is on the faceOf the old year. She ...
In the cool of the evening, when the low sweet whispers waken,When the laborers turn them homeward, and the weary ...
Prelude in C Minor, Opus 28.From whirlwind to shower,From noon-glare to shadow,From the plough to the vesper,A day is gone.From ...
(For Warren Winslow, Dead At Sea) Let man have dominion over the fishes of the sea and the fowls of ...
There's no sense in going further -- it's the edge of cultivation," So they said, and I believed it -- ...
A region desolate and wild. Black, chafing water: and afloat, And lonely as a truant child In a waste wood, ...
I There was a roaring in the wind all night; The rain came heavily and fell in floods; But now ...
When I bethink me on that speech whilere, Of Mutability, and well it weigh: Me seems,that though she all unworthy ...
THOSE delicate wanderers, The wind, the star, the cloud, Ever before mine eyes, As to an altar bowed, Light and ...
Earth's winter cometh And I being part of all And sith the spirit of all moveth in me I must ...
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