Shanequa (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Shine in the darkness Hear God's call in the wilderness Answer "Here I am Lord, use me" Never forget God's ...
Poems about consider (42 Poems)
Shyanne (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Share Christ's love in the world Hear the cry of the people Yearn to know God better Always be a ...
Ruth (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Renew yourself with God's Word Use your gifts to bring others to God Thank God without ceasing Hear His call ...
Raymond (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rail against injustice Advocate for the rights of the weak in court, in the gate, and in the schools Yearn ...
Erica (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Employ your gifts for His glory Remember the lessons you have been taught Invoke His name in blessings Communicate His ...
Feeling the Ancient Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Urging a blessing on a humble table using the litany we know so well, the words He used, the night ...
Must Consider (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What does it mean when we say that they shall consider or must consider X or Y or Z? Does ...
The Rhemese (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
NO city I to Rheims would e'er prefer: Of France the pride and honour I aver; The Holy Ampoule and ...
The Muleteer (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE Lombard princes oft pervade my mind; The present tale Boccace relates you'll find; Agiluf was the noble monarch's name; ...
The Old Man’s Calendar (Jean de La Fontaine Poems)
OFT have I seen in wedlock with surprise, That most forgot from which true bliss would rise When marriage for ...
The Magic Cup (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
The Dog (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
Friar Philip’s Geese (Jean de La Fontaine Poems)
IF these gay tales give pleasure to the FAIR, The honour's great conferred, I'm well aware; Yet, why suppose the ...
Snow (Robert Frost Poem)
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
Four Quartets 3: The Dry Salvages (T. S. Eliot Poem)
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
The Waste Land (T. S. Eliot Poem)
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Religio Laici (John Dryden Poem)
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Elegy XVIII: Love’s Progress (John Donne Poems)
Who ever loves, if he do not propose The right true end of love, he's one that goes To sea ...
I think just how my shape will rise (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I think just how my shape will rise -- When I shall be "forgiven" -- Till Hair -- and Eyes ...
Escape is such a thankful Word (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Escape is such a thankful Word I often in the Night Consider it unto myself No spectacle in sight Escape ...
Advance is Life’s condition (Emily Dickinson Poems)
Advance is Life's condition The Grave but a Relay Supposed to be a terminus That makes it hated so -- ...
Something to shout about (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Captain AJ Shout, VC, MC, MID (& bar), who died at Gallipoli of wounds and was posthumously awarded the VC, ...
Another barbeque tonight (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It rained throughout the night, a truly welcome sound that eases sleep although we barely slept - we were distressed ...
Lines (Martha Collins Poem)
Draw a line. Write a line. There. Stay in line, hold the line, a glance between the lines is fine ...
Ah! Yet Consider it Again! (Arthur Hugh Clough Poem)
"Old things need not be therefore true," O brother men, nor yet the new; Ah! still awhile the old thought ...
Nightclub (Billy Collins Poem)
You are so beautiful and I am a fool to be in love with you is a theme that keeps ...
All Distance (Erin Belieu Poem)
Writing from Boston, where sky is simply property, a flourish topping crowds of condos and historic real estate, I'm trying ...
The Growth of Love (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Part 4 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
Part 5 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...