Memories (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Ships . . . they go, said Murphy, "like a spent pay-roll . . . They're sunk in the deep ...
Ships . . . they go, said Murphy, "like a spent pay-roll . . . They're sunk in the deep ...
Discerning Mr. Murphy sees The dangers of the foolish planOf giving frailty its fees, And taxing weak, misguided man.Reluctantly, and ...
Finns, they're witches, said Murphy, "'tis born in 'em maybe,The same as fits, an' freckles, an' follerin' the sea,An' ginger ...
Miss Murphy in first grade wrote its name in chalk across the board and told us it was roaring down ...
Into the darkness the beam of his light shining brightly that all would see The living God walking upon the ...
Cutting through the fog, the chaos piercing the dark the light of God's hope calling to each one of us ...
Over and over in the holy word, holy failures, people failing in human eyes, became leaders, prophets, kings, saving, guiding, ...
In a land of thinkers, of revolutionaries breaking free of an empire, needing their wits their guile, to hide behind ...
Grace is given, by the savior, the creator, by faith alone, a free gift, no payment, never earned a wondrous ...
Grace is a gift, a gift of God; not earned, never earned; a gift offered to all, not a word, ...
Oh if Murphy had been right, the story would have ended oh so differently He was right, the world was ...
I am happy to report, that Murphy was Wrong and Easter came, the prophets all fulfilled, Jesus, the son of ...
Through faith is grace given; but not as an end, a thing given for us Grace is for others, we ...
Grace is an experience imparted through us, recognized all around, in the sunset, in a loving touch, in the rain, ...
A fine line in the sand of import to find balance of equities costs yes, expenses no parsing subtleties of ...
To drive Paul out of any lumber camp All that was needed was to say to him, "How is the ...
Let's talk about the weather then, would that help you take your ease? Gossip is so rare from you the ...
THE LANDS OF MY CHILDHOOD 1 I am leaving the holy city of Leeds For the last time for the ...
'Twas the horse thief, Andy Regan, that was hunted like a dog By the troopers of the upper Murray side, ...
All hail to Mr Murphy, he is a hero brave, That has crossed the mighty Atlantic wave, For what purpose ...
Come on in and stay a while I'll photograph you emerging from the revolving door like Frank O'Hara dating the ...
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