To A Young Poet Who Killed Himself (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
When you had played with life a space And made it drink and lust and sing, You flung it back ...
When you had played with life a space And made it drink and lust and sing, You flung it back ...
'TWAS a death-bed summons, and forth I went By the way of the Western Wall, so drear On that winter ...
Love is long suffering, And endures to the end; It is not shaken, By the storms and the wind. ***** ...
in the person of Mary the fallen woman a daughter of Eve the first to see Jesus there in the ...
Even when we rebel when we run away while we yet sin mercy from God He is omniscient all powerful ...
As part of life, part of healing, of the measure of the prayer being forgiven, as we ourselves forgive One ...
I want the best for you, only the best that you would have an easy time in life knowing the ...
We get on a boat, never mind if it sinks, we pay the captain by throwing him overboard. And when ...
The moon is full this winter night; The stars are clear, though few; And every window glistens bright, With leaves ...
I am the little man who smokes & smokes. I am the girl who does know better but. I am ...
I. Let them fight it out, friend! things have gone too far. God must judge the couple: leave them as ...
'This envelope you say has something in it Which once belonged to your dead son-or something He knew, was fond ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
You like not that French novel? Tell me why. You think it quite unnatural. Let us see. The actors are, ...
Can't swim; uses credit cards and pills to combat intolerable feelings of inadequacy; Won't admit his dread of boredom, chief ...
The happiest moment in a woman's life Is when she hears the turn of her lover's key In the lock, ...
In o'er-strict calyx lingering, Lay music's bud too long unblown, Till thou, Beethoven, breathed the spring: Then bloomed the perfect ...
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