To The Virgin Mary (Mary Hannay Foott Poems)
Mother of Him we call the Christ, No halo round thy brows we paint,-Incense and prayer we offer not, Nor mind to ...
Mother of Him we call the Christ, No halo round thy brows we paint,-Incense and prayer we offer not, Nor mind to ...
The Admiration.ARGUMENT. Coeli trina MONAS, TRIAS una, faveto precanti! PERSONAS un? Tres DEITATE colo! Sunt tria, sunt & idem, Fons, ...
If I could practise what I preach, Of fellows there would few be finer; If I were true to what ...
Though for your sake I would not have you now So near to me tonight as now you are, God ...
I saw by looking in his eyes That they remembered everything; And this was how I came to know That ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
(AMSTERDAM, 1645) And there you are again, now as you are. Observe yourself as you discern yourself In your discredited ...
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