The Starling (Amy Lowell Poem)
"`I can't get out', said the starling." Sterne's `Sentimental Journey'. Forever the impenetrable wall Of self confines my poor rebellious ...
"`I can't get out', said the starling." Sterne's `Sentimental Journey'. Forever the impenetrable wall Of self confines my poor rebellious ...
This wild night, gathering the washing as if it were flowers animal vines twisting over the line and slapping my ...
The earth is full of anger, The seas are dark with wrath, The Nations in their harness Go up against ...
Patience, hard thing! the hard thing but to pray, But bid for, Patience is! Patience who asks Wants war, wants ...
I Jesús, Estrella, Esperanza, Mercy: Sails flashing to the wind like weapons, sharks following the moans the fever and the ...
We are so often rebellious running to a distant country going to Joppa away from our calling the wooing of ...
God like a parent waiting for the wayward child runaway, rebellious serving other masters gone away, astray God always ready ...
We can choose our path to hate or to love our neighbor but God would choose love September 9, 2010 ...
Gods calls us from deep within us to speak his words to a rebellious people all of the children those ...
Steeled by God giving words to share to challenge the people to turn to God destruction, judgment if they turn ...
In our hearts a voice rising the love of Jesus speaking giving us words to share to heal the brokenness ...
Other names from other scripture bended with the letter to the Colossians revealing a more human picture the man who ...
A loving father, sad for the rebellion, the distance between himself and his children, sad for their defiance, their forgetting, ...
Oh, may I join the choir invisible Of those immortal dead who live again In minds made better by their ...
Creator Spirit, by whose aid The world's foundations first were laid, Come, visit ev'ry pious mind; Come, pour thy joys ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
If I could but forget The fullness of those first sweet days, When you burst sun-like thro' the haze Of ...
In ash-fine silt that spread like sand after the flood and before the wild weeds claimed the old stream bed; ...
These painful, cold athritic fingers have to last much longer yet, they're all I have to keep the pages on ...
When darkness long has veil'd my mind, And smiling day once more appears, Then, my Redeemer, then I find The ...
What is Africa to me: Copper sun or scarlet sea, Jungle star or jungle track, Strong bronzed men, or regal ...
Believe not those who say The upward path is smooth, Lest thou shouldst stumble in the way And faint before ...
SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams, But, rising, quits her restless bed, And walks where some beclouded beams ...
How clear she shines! How quietly I lie beneath her guardian light; While heaven and earth are whispering me, " ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
When Winchester races first took their beginning It is said the good people forgot their old Saint Not applying at ...
NOW, by the verdure on thy thousand hills, Beloved England, doth the earth appear Quite good enough for men to ...
Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines From his mountains; an ...
84 Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines 85 From his ...
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