The Gateway (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
Now the heart sings with all its thousand voices To hear this city of cells, my body, sing. The tree ...
Now the heart sings with all its thousand voices To hear this city of cells, my body, sing. The tree ...
Breathe not, hid Heart: cease silently, And though thy birth-hour beckons thee, Sleep the long sleep: The Doomsters heap Travails ...
The Christ of the judgment coming in fire the clouds his entry back into the world Not in suffering but ...
How much we miss seeing Christ's face the love of God in his gift of grace Limiting our joy in ...
Forty days of focus reflection on his journey the walk of our Lord heading to eternity Going before us setting ...
In the pain of the cross, shared by each of them, he asked he asked for forgiveness of the king, ...
My blood boiled, my eyes rolled at the position they took the wall they created to entry, to rights Claiming ...
Like the Son, triumphant in entry into the holy city there were heralds and portents before the presence of God ...
A name, oh what a name his name to carry, into the world into the sanctuary, to the pulpit Is ...
Palms in their hands waving in the hot air sights and sounds, expectation, excitement "Here he comes!" the healer, the ...
The Pastor was right about the error, the missed point of the scripture in the speech of the firebrand, the ...
They made of me a May Pole Last night in the narthex, the entry Of our church, Free of chairs ...
He saw her from the bottom of the stairs Before she saw him. She was starting down, Looking back over ...
Three weeks gone and the combatants gone returning over the nightmare ground we found the place again, and found the ...
Wind of the dead men's feet, Blow down the empty street Of this old city by the sea With news ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
Of all the streets that blur in to the sunset, There must be one (which, I am not sure) That ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I TRUTH is within ourselves; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe. There is an inmost ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
She slides over the hot upholstery of her mother's car, this schoolgirl of fifteen who loves humming & swaying with ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
UPON 1 a simmer Sunday morn When Nature's face is fair, I walked forth to view the corn, An' snuff ...
A man once read with mind surprised Of the way that people were "hypnotised"; By waving hands you produced, forsooth, ...
Come thou, thou last one, whom I recognize, unbearable pain throughout this body's fabric: as I in my spirit burned, ...
For Leonard Baskin To his house the bodiless Come to barter endlessly Vision, wisdom, for bodies Palpable as his, and ...
'Twas in the year of 1900, and on the 5th of June, Lord Roberts entered Pretoria in the afternoon; His ...
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