Rune of the Finland Woman (Marilyn Hacker Poem)
For Sára Karig "You are so wise," the reindeer said, "you can bind the winds of the world in a ...
For Sára Karig "You are so wise," the reindeer said, "you can bind the winds of the world in a ...
I He would drink by himself And raise a weathered thumb Towards the high shelf, Calling another rum And blackcurrant, ...
Coming to the stable to his manger bed singing with the angels their songs of praise Joining their lullabies for ...
All that night come to life what the angels told them the blessed Lord come to life wrapped in swaddling ...
The glory of God the unseen, almighty the eternal Creator of heaven and earth God seen, alive in the face ...
Would we be so different if the advent was now if we had been waiting for a Messiah of power ...
In the cup of the garden drinking of the suffering the burden of the world taken upon his shoulders Taking ...
Looking out my office window cold clear December morning snow, ice, still covering some of the lawn across the yard, ...
the coming savior ushering in a time of peace swords in plowshares neighbor loving neighbor all coming to Zion to ...
Descended from heaven down from his throne born as a baby, wrapped in swaddling clothes to walk as one of ...
The shadow of the cross From the beginning in the swaddling clothes, the gifts of gold, of frankincense, of myrrh, ...
The story of Christmas trying to turn the world right side up, to turn from the power of might to ...
It was the night in a stable so long, long ago the cattle were lowing, the manger below Mary and ...
There is hope in the desert the long suffering of the people of God hope in the promise of rain, ...
And Joseph also went up from Galilee, from the city of Nazareth, to Judea, to the city of David, which ...
In anguish we uplift A new unhallowed song: The race is to the swift; The battle to the strong. Of ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
The nameless shadowy female rose from out the breast of Orc, Her snaky hair brandishing in the winds of Enitharmon; ...
My mother groand! my father wept, Into the dangerous world I leapt: Helpless, naked, piping loud: Like a fiend hid ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
Peace? and to all the world? sure, One And He the Prince of Peace, hath none. He travels to be ...
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