Condemning the Christ (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
By their action their treachery, deceit condemning the Christ God come to earth The leaders, the experts the ones who ...
By their action their treachery, deceit condemning the Christ God come to earth The leaders, the experts the ones who ...
I can remember it so well his small one-room repair shop in the back corner of our back yard with ...
The little French doll was a dear little doll Tricked out in the sweetest of dresses; Her eyes were of ...
I cannot eat my porridge, I weary of my play; No longer can I sleep at night, No longer romp ...
A CERTAIN pious rector (John his name), But little preached, except when vintage came; And then no preparation he required ...
Who does not wish, ever to judge aright, And, in the Course of Life's Affairs, To have a quick, and ...
Amherst never had a witch O Coos or of Grafton But once upon a time There were three old women. ...
The mountain held the town as in a shadow I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed ...
I WALKED down alone Sunday after church To the place where John has been cutting trees To see for myself ...
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
I'll tell you the tale of an old country pub As fancied itself up to date, It had the word ...
Trees in groves, Kine in droves, In ocean sport the scaly herds, Wedge-like cleave the air the birds, To northern ...
A little Road -- not made of Man -- Enabled of the Eye -- Accessible to Thill of Bee -- ...
A House upon the Height -- That Wagon never reached -- No Dead, were ever carried down -- No Peddler's ...
The Sun in reigning to the West Makes not as much of sound As Cart of man in road below ...
The other day I listened to a man on the radio who made uncommon common sense, 'specially since it was ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Summer pleasures they are gone like to visions every one And the cloudy days of autumn and of winter cometh ...
By your unnumbered charities A miracle disclose, Lord of the Images, whose love The eyelids and the rose Takes for ...
AN ALPHABET OF FAMOUS GOOPS. Which you 'll Regard with Yells and Whoops. Futile Acumen! For you Yourselves are Doubtless ...
A GUID New-year I wish thee, Maggie! Hae, there's a ripp to thy auld baggie: Tho' thou's howe-backit now, an' ...
WHERE Cart rins rowin' to the sea, By mony a flower and spreading tree, There lives a lad, the lad ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
WHILE briers an' woodbines budding green, An' paitricks scraichin loud at e'en, An' morning poussie whiddin seen, Inspire my muse, ...
THERE was three kings into the east, Three kings both great and high, And they hae sworn a solemn oath ...
There were three kings into the east, Three kings both great and high, An' they hae sworn a solemn oath ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
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