Spring: Friday Morning (John Bowring Poems)
Sing thy Creator's praise, and ownHim greatest—wisest—God alone;He wraps himself in robes of light,And, clothed in garments pure and bright,Of ...
Sing thy Creator's praise, and ownHim greatest—wisest—God alone;He wraps himself in robes of light,And, clothed in garments pure and bright,Of ...
In far Japan this story oldIs carved in ivory, graved in brass,For jealous Fame, who loves the bold,Lets not the ...
Within the sitting-room, the companyHad been increased in number. Two or threeYoung couples had been added: Emma King,Ella and Mary ...
Now I know when will come the last morning — when the Light no more scares away Night and Love ...
Vanished are the veils of light and shade,Lifted the vapors of sorrow,Sailed away the dawn of fleeting joy,Gone the mirage ...
To Thee, my God! to Thee I bringThe evening's grateful offering;From Thee, the source of joy above,Flow everlasting streams of ...
The night has thrown its shadows o'er the land,And rest re-visits nature.—Evening's train,With day's extinguish'd torches in their hand,Have pass'd ...
The voice that from the glory came To tell how Moses died unseen,And waken Joshua's spear of flame To victory on the ...
CITY OF BOSTON, JUNE 1, 1865CHORAL: "LUTHER'S JUDGMENT HYMN."O THOU of soul and sense and breathThe ever-present Giver,Unto thy mighty ...
I watched the boys of England where they wentThrough mud and water to do appointed things.See one a stake, and ...
Who murmurs, hither, hither: whoWhere nought is audible so fills the ear?Where nought is visible can make appearA veil with ...
Twice one are two; twice two are four.I can still hear it floating thro' the old school door: Those childish ...
In the everlasting summer, when the town is limp with heat,and the asphalt of the footpath curls your boots and ...
THROUGH the long night of watchfulness and pain, Where shall the worn and wearied spirit rest?Who listens in the ...
The pathway of the living is our ever-present care.Let us do our best to smooth it and to make it ...
An epiphany moment, tears in the backyard for his moment, opening his heart to the ever-present grace of our living, ...
Self held in check using faith, responsible for our actions owning our choices moving beyond our past by faith, faith ...
Far from me and like the stars, the sea and all the trappings of poetic myth, Far from me but ...
NO coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere: I see Heaven's glories shine, And faith shines ...
O, thy bright eyes must answer now, When Reason, with a scornful brow, Is mocking at my overthrow! O, thy ...
No coward soul is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere: I see Heaven's glories shine, And faith shines ...
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