The Nativity Evolving (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Over the days, the journey of Advent the nativity evolving, the scene coming into focus beginning with the couple, expectant ...
Poems about herald (28 Poems)
Anticipation – acrostic (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Angels sang of your coming None can stand before you my king Teach me to wait expectantly for your second ...
Give God Our Hearts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are to give God our hearts, to live in harmony with the Father, the creator, our Brother, His Son ...
Faith is Now (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Increase our faith was the plea; but they misunderstood the nature of faith the faith of Abraham, of true believers ...
In the Small Church (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A small church long past its birth stained windows, stained ceilings, dark stain on the pews dark runners on the ...
A Mighty Seed (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hidden in the small kernel, the collection of a few cells, the whole of a tree, a mighty shrub, a ...
Eagerly Awaiting Him – edited 1 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Return of the King And his reapers Gathering in the ones Eagerly waiting his return No more sin, no ...
Eagerly Awaiting Him (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Return of the King And his reapers Gathering in the one Eagerly waiting his return No more sin, no ...
Eagerly Awaiting Him – edited 3 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Return of the King And his reapers Gathering in one Eagerly waiting his return No more sin, no more ...
Eagerly Awaiting Him – edited 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Return of the King And his reapers Gathering in ones Eagerly waiting his return No more sin, no more ...
A Vial (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An amber plastic vial sat wedged in the top of a chain link fence held in place by the dull ...
Half Masts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
Half Staffs (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
Discernment (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Listening for that still quiet voice that inner calm, a certainty A welling up of a thought, an idea the ...
Iris (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What is it about irises in the garden whether blue flag or yellow, deep purple, white with red why do ...
Endimion and Phoebe (excerpts) (Michael Drayton Poem)
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
Holy Sonnet IV: Oh My Black Soul! Now Art Thou Summoned (John Donne Poem)
Oh my black soul! now art thou summoned By sickness, death's herald, and champion; Thou art like a pilgrim, which ...
The Task: Book IV, The Winter Evening (excerpts) (William Cowper Poem)
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
To William Wordsworth (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Friend of the Wise ! and Teacher of the Good ! Into my heart have I received that Lay More ...
Christabel (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
Prisoner, The – (A Fragment) (Emily Bronte Poem)
In the dungeon-crypts, idly did I stray, Reckless of the lives wasting there away; "Draw the ponderous bars! open, Warder ...
How still, how happy! (Emily Bronte Poem)
How still, how happy! Those are words That once would scarce agree together; I loved the plashing of the surge ...
The Prisoner (Emily Bronte Poem)
Still let my tyrants know, I am not doomed to wear Year after year in gloom and desolate despair; A ...
‘Yes, holy be thy resting place’ (Emily Bronte Poems)
Yes, holy be thy resting place Wherever thou may'st lie; The sweetest winds breathe on thy face, The softest of ...
In Honour of that High and Mighty Princess, Queen ELIZABETH (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
Proem. 1.1 Although great Queen, thou now in silence lie, 1.2 Yet thy loud Herald Fame, doth to the sky ...
The Flight Of The Duchess (Robert Browning Poem)
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Sohrab and Rustum (Matthew Arnold Poem)
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
Just One (Poem)
One song can spark a moment, One flower can wake the dream One tree can start a forest, One bird ...