Pickthorn Manor (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
Poems about graven (31 Poems)
Sunshine through a Cobwebbed Window (Amy Lowell Poem)
What charm is yours, you faded old-world tapestries, Of outworn, childish mysteries, Vague pageants woven on a web of dream! ...
Gold! (Thomas Hood Poem)
Gold! Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold Molten, graven, hammered and rolled, Heavy to get and light ...
The Living Temple (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poem)
NOT in the world of light alone, Where God has built his blazing throne, Nor yet alone in earth below, ...
Under the Violets (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poem)
HER hands are cold; her face is white; No more her pulses come and go; Her eyes are shut to ...
Love The Lord (Gary R. Ferris Poem)
Love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, Never let His words depart. Love Him with your soul and ...
Not in false ritual (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not in our words the stuff of our offerings not in our songs offered up to God None of these ...
Giving to His Hands (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Warming in his touch feeling his guiding giving to his hands to clay to the potter Ever living flesh to ...
The Wisdom in Fear (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Understanding, from the beginning awe and respect, aware our distance from you humbling ourselves wisdom in fear before you Creator ...
Fear of the Lord (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not our equal merely in his image a pale copy, feet of clay dust into whom you alone breathe life ...
Honor, Respect, and Fear (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Honor, respect, and fear shades of meaning to understand the first step the beginning of wisdom Always present, all powerful ...
Extremely Religious (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He said that they were extremely religious but what did that mean, with many gods, many idols, all graven images, ...
A Kernel of Hope (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A kernel of hope Lives Deep inside Protected Against the pain The struggle Grows When tended Memories ignite Nurture Reward ...
The Beginning of Wisdom (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the beginning, we were afraid we knew our nakedness biting into the flesh of the fruit of the forbidden ...
The Picture (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
SOLICITED I've been to give a tale, In which (though true, decorum must prevail), The subject from a picture shall ...
The Wife of Flanders (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
Low and brown barns, thatched and repatched and tattered, Where I had seven sons until to-day, A little hill of ...
The Last Decalogue (Arthur Hugh Clough Poem)
Thou shalt have one God only;-who Would be at the expense of two? No graven images may be Worshipped, except ...
Heroic Poem in Praise of Wine (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
The Siege of Corinth (Lord Byron Poem)
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
Dream Song 136: While his wife earned the living, Rabbi Henry (John Berryman Poem)
While his wife earned the living, Rabbi Henry studied the Torah, writing commentaries more likely to be burnt than printed. ...
Try To Remember Some Details (Yehuda Amichai Poem)
Try to remember some details. Remember the clothing of the one you love so that on the day of loss ...
Firelight (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
Ten years together without yet a cloud, They seek each other's eyes at intervals Of gratefulness to firelight and four ...
Ginza Samba (Robert Pinsky Poems)
A monosyllabic European called Sax Invents a horn, walla whirledy wah, a kind of twisted Brazen clarinet, but with its ...
Bride Song (Christina Rossetti Poems)
From 'The Prince's Progress' TOO late for love, too late for joy, Too late, too late! You loiter'd on the ...
The Prince’s Progress (excerpt) (Christina Rossetti Poems)
"Too late for love, too late for joy, Too late, too late! You loitered on the road too long, You ...
Marie Bateson (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
You observe the carven hand With the index finger pointing heavenward. That is the direction, no doubt. But how shall ...
Cassius Hueffer (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
They have chiseled on my stone the words: 'His life was gentle, and the elements so mixed in him That ...
Paradise Lost: Book 11 (John Milton Poems)
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
Unto Us… (Spike Milligan Poems)
Somewhere at some time They committed themselves to me And so, I was! Small, but I WAS! Tiny, in shape ...