A Hymn Of Praise To Death (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Beautiful Death! I sing thee as one has sung Whose ...
Beautiful Death! I sing thee as one has sung Whose ...
"So was their sanctuary violated,So their fair college turned to hospital;At first with all confusion: by and bySweet order lived ...
Days, when the ball of our visionHad eagles that flew unabashed to sun;When the grasp on the bow was decision,And ...
1.FROM thine, as then, the healing virtue goesInto our hearts—that is the Father's plan.From heart to heart it sinks, it ...
'Attar began The Conference of the Birds (Mantiq al-tair) with an invocation praising the holy Creator in which he suggested ...
An angel burdened with self-pityCame out of heaven to a modern city.He saw a beggar on the street,Where the tides ...
I said goodbye to the bees last Friday week,To blooms, and to things like these, for Winter bleak Was shouting ...
Droop'st thou and fail'st? but these have never tired; winds of the region, free, they shine and sing, unurged, unguerdon'd: ...
IBeholding youth and hope in mockery caughtFrom life; and mocking pulses that remainWhen the soul's death of bodily death is ...
When I am walking sadly or triumphantly. With eyes that brood upon the smouldering thought of you, And long desire ...
Love, we must part now: do not let it be Calamitious and bitter. In the past There has been too ...
1918 This is the State above the Law. The State exists for the State alone." [This is a gland at ...
Awakening in the twenty four hour embrace of a few moments sleep, where half a lifetime eludes dreams; and feeling ...
If I don't write something good tonight I will sleep without the comforting Canopus of deep believers, if I sleep ...
Should you be allowed sole privilege of unconscionable martyrdom? This affliction is self-pity brought by suffering as penitent to unrequited ...
What I hope (when I hope) is that we'll see each other again,-- . . . and again reach the ...
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I ...
When you come, as you soon must, to the streets of our city, Mad-eyed from stating the obvious, Not proclaiming ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
So was their sanctuary violated, So their fair college turned to hospital; At first with all confusion: by and by ...
"First, do no harm," the Hippocratic Oath begins, but before she might enjoy such balm, the docs had to harm ...
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