Delilah (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
We have another viceroy now, -- those days are dead and done Of Delilah Aberyswith and depraved Ulysses Gunne. Delilah ...
We have another viceroy now, -- those days are dead and done Of Delilah Aberyswith and depraved Ulysses Gunne. Delilah ...
To understand God what is love needing to see the one who came down Agape love in the form of ...
In some ways the wages equal pay for equal work none of us earning the wages that he paid the ...
"What must I do?" the lawyer's question to earn life eternal a seat in God's courts at the end of ...
Changing our path turning around away from the world endless forgiveness each time we fall answering the call of God ...
In all things, excellence striving to live our lives worthy before the Lord Not a means of earning our key ...
Like children, unburdened offer joyful service in praise of the Lord responding to, never earning the gift of grace No ...
Laypeople, like you and me, upon them is our faith, our hope not from the royal priesthood, the ancient bloodlines ...
His false piety, summed up in his certainty of his own standing, earning a ticket to joy judging others in ...
Too busy to hear to believe, to sit to know, understand the Master Busy being perfect the Proverbs 31 woman ...
It always seems, wherever I turn we are the bad guys, the ones in the way the ones asking Him ...
In my line, my blood, there pulses, course through my veins the blood of those hardy souls, the first Pilgrims, ...
We are saved, not by works, not by our deeds By his love, his sacrifice by his taking our yoke, ...
Though skilled in Latin and in Greek, And earning fifty cents a week, Such knowledge, and the income, too, Should ...
I worked for chaff and earning Wheat Was haughty and betrayed. What right had Fields to arbitrate In matters ratified? ...
I don't operate often. When I do, persons take note. Nurses look amazed. They pale. The patient is brought back ...
SHORTLY AFTER THE REVIVAL OF LEARNING IN EUROPE. Let us begin and carry up this corpse, Singing together. Leave we ...
I A washing hangs upon the line, but it's not mine. None of the things that I can see belong ...
Let laureates sing with rapturous swing Of the wonder and glory of work; Let pulpiteers preach and with passion impeach ...
What cometh here from west to east awending? And who are these, the marchers stern and slow? We bear the ...
I have always aspired to a more spacious form that would be free from the claims of poetry or prose ...
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