The Shadow (Amy Lowell Poem)
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Three bushmen one morning rode up to an inn, And one of them called for the drinks with a grin; ...
Something elemental the same as universal rights those endowed by our creator not given by mankind The same as these ...
Not for the angels those seated in paradise Christ came for us the children of Abraham Wanting to believe yet ...
Gathering in worship coming together bright sounds of children hugs all around Wishing for your presence centering our spirits coming ...
Not in empty motion in hollow rituals God wants faithfulness fealty from his people Walk in His ways his commandments ...
Not on the emulsion of film something to physically hold onto memories of our faith engraved, etched on our beating ...
That he suffered as he did for us more than we can fathom God choosing to accept the cloak, the ...
So much of the Gospels, on his final week the last days of Christ's walk upon this earth More important ...
The Passion of the Christ his final days on this earth from the adoration of the people to sorrow, descending ...
God, never to forget like the rainbow after the flood a reminder of his promise the scars, the names of ...
More than a tattoo artist a name written on the skin God has engraved our names into the flesh of ...
The Christ appearing to the disciples showing them the scars where the nails pierced his palms Because He became human, ...
The nails, our names the scars of his palms our names, his sacrifice engraved on the palms of his hands ...
Following the way of the cross, the example of the Christ humbling ourselves submitting, giving our will turning to the ...
New words, covenant between the people and God written not on stone alone; instead engraved on each beating heart April ...
A richer story, a richer life carrying more, of the word of God words written indelibly, engraved on my mind, ...
Slaves, guests of the king guests at the royal banquet the wedding feast of the son Our names not found ...
Today the Masons are auctioning their discarded pomp: a trunk of turbans, gemmed and ostrich-plumed, and operetta costumes labeled inside ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
On a little hill amid fertile fields lies a small cemetery, a Jewish cemetery behind a rusty gate, hidden by ...
Dire one and desired one, Savior, sentencer-- In an old allegory you would carry A chained alphabet of tokens: Ankh ...
Water in the millrace, through a sluice of stone, plunges headlong into that black pond where, absurd and out-of-season, a ...
Desine, Paulle, meum lacrimis urgere sepulcrum: nempe tuas lacrimas litora surda bibent. Propertius, IV.11 Don't cry for me, for only ...
Frost apple on a knotted whirling bough of dark becoming where it cannot be. So much both for the soil ...
When I got to his marker, I sat on it, like sitting on the edge of someone's bed and I ...
When the master was calling the roll At the primary school in Collegelands, You were meant to call back Anseo ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories