To The Memory Of A Much Loved Sister (Elizabeth Bath Poems)
DARK is the hour inscrib'd on memory's page, Too often drawn from sad affliction's store;Of future sorrows the too ...
DARK is the hour inscrib'd on memory's page, Too often drawn from sad affliction's store;Of future sorrows the too ...
'Tis a song of the Never Never land- Set to the tune of a scorching gale On the sandhills red, ...
An amphitheatre of purple hillsAnd emerald slopes where nestling villas gleam,Flooded with golden light that crowns and fills ...
The harbingers are come. See, see their mark;White is their colour; and behold my head. ...
I saw a light cloud floating in the sheenOf the resplendent moonshine; undefinedIts fleecy edges shivered in the windAlone, at ...
White Swans, ye harbingers of Spring, a greeting fond from me!Rejoicing thrills within the breast of Mother Earth anew--From her ...
The harbingers are come. See, see their mark; White is their colour; and behold my head. -- George Herbert Long ...
The harbingers are come. See, see their mark; White is their colour, and behold my head. But must they have ...
as the landscape falls away the hawthorn in its gnarly fashion is content to stand alone berries (the very tint ...
Off in the basement beyond the cellar stairway in the mist of the dust the harbingers of time Within the ...
harbingers, heralds speaking the truth of God's love his word for people November 30, 2009 Upper Room Disciplines for 2009 ...
At the start of the holiday season after fall, before winter leading into Advent comforting words, melodies the warm, memory-laden ...
In hearing the stories about the ice sheet up in the arctic, on Greenland on the ice shelves on the ...
A spasm, a burst, a splash clear, discrete, jarring color contrast of red on green before the slide fully into ...
Little clear puddles atop the forming mud little pools at the edge melting piles of snow browning in the thawing ...
Deep pools of not so still waters Dark water, ready for freezing Kept from doing so by stiff winds Harbingers ...
canaries in the mineshaft modern signs, metaphors, harbingers the web on the brink corals in decline icecaps melting deserts growing ...
A mat of green, burgundy, and brown Covered the skin of the once open water Of the marsh, cut off ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
Packed in my mind lie all the clothes Which outward nature wears, And in its fashion's hourly change It all ...
I. A bridge of pearls its form uprears High o'er a gray and misty sea; E'en in a moment it ...
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