The Transfiguration (Edwin Muir Poems)
So from the ground we felt that virtue branch Through all our veins till we were whole, our wrists As ...
So from the ground we felt that virtue branch Through all our veins till we were whole, our wrists As ...
Loitering in a country town, 'cos I had some time to spareI went into an antique shop, to see what ...
One looks from the train Almost as one looked as a child. In the sunlight What I see still seems ...
The prophet unwanted the change, the news to amazing Jesus rejected in his hometown the people could not believe Surviving ...
A place for them, the unwanted, a place safe, warm, to gather welcome, safe, from judgment a key to enter ...
A Samaritan on the Jericho Road an outcast, unwanted, finding a Jew, bleeding, dying on the way forgiving the hurt, ...
Among the seeds, planted in the garden watered with the flowers, vegetables unwanted weeds, rocks of differing sizes, shapes unplanted, ...
The first will be last The first a peasant king homeless, without a place to lay his head Without a ...
Rich loam between my fingers, grip of stems, roots, balls of grass pull up through the rain drenched soil smell ...
Her sermon, speaking on justification by the law, by grace spoke of our dual citizenship, our dual nature, dual heirs ...
In war, actions can have unintended unwanted consequences, self-inflicted wounds, friendly fire, not just on the battlefield. How much more ...
We were all in prayer heads bowed in the sanctuary as she began to speak to proclaim our petitions speak ...
The poster with my picture on it Is hanging on the bulletin board in the Post Office. I stand by ...
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
There was an unwanted child. Aborted by three modern methods she hung on to the womb, hooked onto I building ...
Your daisies have come on the day of my divorce: the courtroom a cement box, a gas chamber for the ...
In the dark and damp of the alley cold, Lay the Christmas tree that hadn't been sold; By a shopman ...
Like prim Professor of a College I primed my shelves with books of knowledge; And now I stand before them ...
Because I was a woman lone And had of friends so few, I made two little ones my own, Whose ...
The clouds and the stars didn't wage this war the brooks gave no information if the mountain spewed stones of ...
A bear, however hard he tries, Grows tubby without exercise. Our Teddy Bear is short and fat, Which is not ...
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