The Blue Mountains (Henry Lawson Poem)
Above the ashes straight and tall, Through ferns with moisture dripping, I climb beneath the sandstone wall, My feet on ...
Above the ashes straight and tall, Through ferns with moisture dripping, I climb beneath the sandstone wall, My feet on ...
Dim dawn behind the tamerisks -- the sky is saffron-yellow -- As the women in the village grind the corn, ...
With short, sharp violent lights made vivid, To the southward far as the sight can roam, Only the swirl of ...
So many of the words shouting, not discourse sowing bile, poison words that can wound to separate us finding seams ...
Too many readings of this holy scripture focus on the sheep the calling of the flock the judgment of the ...
The searing heat of truth the burning of the light as at creation piercing the darkness the day dividing the ...
The calling to love to be a good neighbor unbound by any dividing line because Christ tore them down Everyone ...
In coming to our savior in accepting Christ entering into our trembling hearts becoming one with him the spirit indwelling ...
Together as one all may enter into the body through the blood of the lamb Slaves and their masters all ...
All of us matter all children of God none of us to be left out all who seek God who ...
All of humanity the people and the rest all brought together into the family of God The wall dividing broken ...
from the road, the bright white gate at the back of the field, nothing visible beyond in the new light ...
Looking down, my dirty hands, dust of the stones gathered and placed labyrinth stones dividing the rows the grime of ...
For a time, they stand, separating, dividing, us from each other each of us from God not of divine making ...
at the edge of the field the brink of the wood grass yields to rougher plants plants of the brush, ...
JOHN, as he came, so went away, Consuming capital and pay, Holding superfluous riches cheap; The trick of spending time ...
Taking my pen, with words to cast my woe, Duly to count the sum of all my cares, I find ...
The mountains that enfold the vale With walls of granite, steep and high, Invite the fearless foot to scale Their ...
Black granite stretches its harsh, tapering wings up to pedestrian-level grass but sucks me down, here, at the intersection of ...
ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep ...
Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep ...
Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep ...
Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep ...
Death! that struck when I was most confiding In my certain faith of joy to be - Strike again, Time's ...
Throughout the course of the generations men constructed the night. At first she was blindness; thorns raking bare feet, fear ...
Two lovers, here at the corner, by the steeple, Two lovers blow together like music blowing: And the crowd dissolves ...
Rain drenches the patio stones. All night was spent waiting for an earthquake, and instead water stains sand with its ...
a 1. Los smitten with astonishment Frightend at the hurtling bones 2. And at the surging sulphureous Perturbed Immortal mad ...
1. Urizen explor'd his dens Mountain, moor, & wilderness, With a globe of fire lighting his journey A fearful journey, ...
1. They named the child Orc, he grew Fed with milk of Enitharmon 2. Los awoke her; O sorrow & ...
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