Gifts for the Baby (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They brought him gold, and frankincense, and myrrh precious gifts carried from afar gifts worthy of a king gifts told ...
They brought him gold, and frankincense, and myrrh precious gifts carried from afar gifts worthy of a king gifts told ...
Flapping in the cold wind the grey skies, the feel of winter so soon the flagpole out of the small ...
We stopped to see her work, the stuff of kindergarten And there you were, reflected in the drawings, the colors ...
She needed to be protected, provided for, to provide for Naomi, to be the best example of the converted; how ...
From art to law from beauty to pain a life with twists and turns bringing him home and bringing him ...
My Fair, if thou wilt register my love, A world of volumes shall thereof arise; Preserve my tears, and thou ...
His Remedy for Love Since to obtain thee nothing will be stead, I have a med'cine that shall cure my ...
You dare to say with perjured lips, "We fight to make the ocean free"? You, whose black trail of butchered ...
'Tis true, 'tis day; what though it be? O wilt thou therefore rise from me? Why should we rise? because ...
To disappear enhances -- The Man that runs away Is tinctured for an instant With Immortality But yesterday a Vagrant ...
To earn it by disdaining it Is Fame's consummate Fee -- He loves what spurns him -- Look behind -- ...
The Ditch is dear to the Drunken man For is it not his Bed -- His Advocate -- his Edifice? ...
Only God -- detect the Sorrow -- Only God -- The Jehovahs -- are no Babblers -- Unto God -- ...
I cannot see my soul but know 'tis there Nor ever saw his house nor furniture, Who has invited me ...
Had I presumed to hope -- The loss had been to Me A Value -- for the Greatness' Sake -- ...
All men for Honor hardest work But are not known to earn -- Paid after they have ceased to work ...
Proud of my broken heart, since thou didst break it, Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee, ...
Black granite stretches its harsh, tapering wings up to pedestrian-level grass but sucks me down, here, at the intersection of ...
In the golden bull that Alexios Comnenos issued to prominently honor his mother, the very sagacious Lady Anna Dalassené- distinguished ...
'Haddock's Eyes' or 'The Aged Aged Man' or 'Ways and Means' or 'A-Sitting On A Gate' I'll tell thee everything ...
Do not think me gentle because I speak in praise of gentleness, or elegant because I honor the grace that ...
All things within this fading world hath end, Adversity doth still our joys attend; No ties so strong, no friends ...
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
Next, then, the peacock, gilt With all its feathers. Look, what gorgeous dyes Flow in the eyes! And how deep, ...
MY honor'd Colonel, deep I feel Your interest in the Poet's weal; Ah! now sma' heart hae I to speel ...
All or Nothing The final race. the final decision All disgrace or fortune all Either I fall or I stand ...
LEAVE me a little while alone, Here at his grave that still is strown With crumbling flower and wreath; The ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
THERE was five Carlins in the South, They fell upon a scheme, To send a lad to London town, To ...
'TWAS 1 in that place o' Scotland's isle, That bears the name o' auld King Coil, Upon a bonie day ...
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