Toads (Philip Larkin Poem)
Why should I let the toad work Squat on my life? Can't I use my wit as a pitchfork And ...
Why should I let the toad work Squat on my life? Can't I use my wit as a pitchfork And ...
You call me courageous, I who grew up gnawing on books, as some kids gnaw on bubble gum, who married ...
just as the dusk comes hooting down through the shivering black leaves of the swinging trees we (the brave ones ...
I have a friend who still believes in heaven. Not a stupid person, yet with all she knows, she literally ...
The protest made silence stealing them in the night removing the courageous from their homes at night Ghosts of the ...
Watching the violence, helpless an ache for a whole people convulsing in revolution living in the maelstrom Defiant and courageous ...
So many places, so near to us where we are not yet connected where our voices have not been heard ...
When we struggle worry, have doubts turning to the Lord his presence in our prayers Strength and courage his spirit ...
Even in my life the anchor of my sin holding me to the earth Only by the grace the love ...
even when we are wet sitting in the boat the winds, the waves crashing Christ calling us to the water ...
standing when we should the world in the breach confronting the giant with our lives much that we can teach ...
His steps were bold, courageous steps blindly trusting, his faith strong able to step out, to walk on the waves ...
Each talk, a risk, an opening of our own true self before the congregation, the pilgrims But his was different, ...
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
I have a friend who still believes in heaven. Not a stupid person, yet with all she knows, she literally ...
For a small child crossing the pen alone was a courageous feat, occasionally, with a maniacal bleat, the wether would ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
You saw sagacious Solomon You know what came of him, To him complexities seemed plain. He cursed the hour that ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty? Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is all The ...
Ye Sons of Mars, it gives me great content To think there has been erected a handsome monument In memory ...
Courageous lair "might prevail" Waking up to her your "yellow coal" Steals a its way harm's imbrogliatic murmur to concatenate ...
The Prohibitionists made me Town Marshal When the saloons were voted out, Because when I was a drinking man, Before ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
I sleep a lot and read St. Thomas Aquinas Or The Death of God (that's a Protestant book). To the ...
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