Dialogue (George Herbert Poems)
Sweetest Saviour, if my soul Were but worth the having,Quickly should I then controll ...
Sweetest Saviour, if my soul Were but worth the having,Quickly should I then controll ...
IT'S HO for the holly and laughter and kisses,It "s ho for the mistletoe bough in the hall!Was ever a ...
The Children of the Sun are out, About the hills and beaches -The stolid burghers halo and stout,The tailored sheik, ...
Night of the Tomb! He has entered thy portal;Silence of Death! He is wrapped in thy shade;All of the gifted ...
One bright memory shines like a starIn the sky of my spirit forever;And over my pathway it flashes afarA radiance ...
What is your want, perpetual invalidWhose fist is always beating on my breast'sBone wall, incurable dictator of my houseAnd breaker ...
Oh, mother, be you brave of heart and keepyour bright eyes shining;Some day the smiles of joy shall start and ...
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings ...
Man. SWEETEST Saviour, if my soul Were but worth the having, Quickly should I then control Any thought of waving. ...
When God at first made man, Having a glass of blessings standing by, Let us (said He) pour on him ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
Lord, who hast suffer'd all for me, My peace and pardon to procure, The lighter cross I bear for Thee, ...
Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tires of weeping, My heart is sick ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
A BATTER'D, wreck'd old man, Thrown on this savage shore, far, far from home, Pent by the sea, and dark ...
Straight through my heart this fact to-day, By Truth's own hand is driven: God never takes one thing away, But ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn? Is it so, that the light ...
See you the towers, that, gray and old, Frown through the sunlight's liquid gold, Steep sternly fronting steep? The Hellespont ...
Not at first sight, nor with a dribbed shot Love gave the wound, which while I breathe will bleed; But ...
I saw thee once- once only- years ago: I must not say how many- but not many. It was a ...
Once, at night, in the manor wood My Love and I long silent stood, Amazed that any heavens could Decree ...
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