Old St David’s at Radnor (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
What an image of peace and rest Is this little church among its graves! All is so quiet; the troubled ...
What an image of peace and rest Is this little church among its graves! All is so quiet; the troubled ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
I love the evenings, passionless and fair, I love the evens, Whether old manor-fronts their ray with golden fulgence leavens, ...
in my reading of the moment i have learned the figure next to christ in da vinci's last supper (a ...
Joining with Christ the cornerstone adding to the foundation raising the church up Stones of the temple each one of ...
not the walls, the things, the edifice we are the body of Christ the living, breathing, vital church in covenant ...
The way Hope builds his House It is not with a sill -- Nor Rafter -- has that Edifice But ...
The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man For is it not his Bed -- His Advocate -- his Edifice? ...
Just as He spoke it from his Hands This Edifice remain -- A Turret more, a Turret less Dishonor his ...
Fortitude incarnate Here is laid away In the swift Partitions Of the awful Sea -- Babble of the Happy Cavil ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
This is the desk I sit at and this is the desk where I love you too much and this ...
Rejoice in God, O ye Tongues; give the glory to the Lord, and the Lamb. Nations, and languages, and every ...
For a Man is to be looked upon in that which he excells as on a prospect. For there be ...
I. A bridge of pearls its form uprears High o'er a gray and misty sea; E'en in a moment it ...
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough, Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime, With ...
In that fair capital where Pleasure, crowned Amidst her myriad courtiers, riots and rules, I too have been a suitor. ...
Ma tried to wash her garden slacks but couldn't get 'em clean And so she thought she'd soak 'em in ...
The Angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
wade through black jade. Of the crow-blue mussel-shells, one keeps adjusting the ash-heaps; opening and shutting itself like an injured ...
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