St. Alexis, Patron of Beggars (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
We who beg for bread as we daily tread Country lane and city street, Let us kneel and pray on ...
We who beg for bread as we daily tread Country lane and city street, Let us kneel and pray on ...
Take heed of this small child of earth; He is great; he hath in him God most high. Children before ...
Not in rich furniture, or fine array, Nor in a wedge of gold, Thou, who from me wast sold, To ...
Since Reverend Doctors now declare That clerks and people must prepare To doubt if Adam ever were; To hold the ...
(1) a great man there was a great man so great he couldn't be criticised in the light who died ...
What if I say I shall not wait! What if I burst the fleshly Gate -- And pass escaped -- ...
Hatred and vengeance, my eternal portion, Scarce can endure delay of execution, Wait, with impatient readiness, to seize my Soul ...
Proem. 1.1 Although great Queen, thou now in silence lie, 1.2 Yet thy loud Herald Fame, doth to the sky ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...
I. I said---Then, dearest, since 'tis so, Since now at length my fate I know, Since nothing all my love ...
I. Oh, what a dawn of day! How the March sun feels like May! All is blue again After last ...
O THOU, who in the heavens does dwell, Who, as it pleases best Thysel', Sends ane to heaven an' ten ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
Oh why is heaven built so far, Oh why is earth set so remote? I cannot reach the nearest star ...
I am to follow her. There is much grace In woman when thus bent on martyrdom. They think that dignity ...
Hence, vain deluding Joys, ............The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested ............Or fill the fixed mind ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
I Ere-while of Musick, and Ethereal mirth, Wherwith the stage of Ayr and Earth did ring, And joyous news of ...
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
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