Christ’s Triumph after Death : Canto IV. Christ’s Victory and Triumph (Giles Fletcher Jr Poems)
I.But now the second Morning, from her bow'r,Began to glister in her beams, and nowThe roses of the day began ...
I.But now the second Morning, from her bow'r,Began to glister in her beams, and nowThe roses of the day began ...
IBut now the second Morning, from her bow'r,Began to glister in her beams, and nowThe roses of the day began ...
I knew a most superior camperWhose methods were absurdly wrong,He did not live on tea and damperBut took a little ...
This fields has buried men is browedWith easy gold; day's Midas touchTurns all to richness, only these were ploughedBy poverty ...
As bullets come to us they're thin, They're angular, or smooth and fat, Some spiral are, and gimlet in, ...
In the everlasting summer, when the town is limp with heat,and the asphalt of the footpath curls your boots and ...
1 AS a strong bird on pinions free, Joyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving, Such be the thought I'd think ...
When I was a windy boy and a bit And the black spit of the chapel fold, (Sighed the old ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
Out here there are no hearthstones, Hot grains, simply. It is dry, dry. And the air dangerous. Noonday acts queerly ...
A mile behind is Gloucester town Where the flishing fleets put in, A mile ahead the land dips down And ...
What did I think, a storm clutching a clarinet and boarding a downtown bus, headed for lessons? I had pieces ...
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