CARILLON (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
In the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud ...
In the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud ...
How beautiful is the rain! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, ...
Thou comest, Autumn, heralded by the rain, With banners, by great gales incessant fanned, Brighter than brightest silks of Samarcand, ...
Full many a dreary hour have I past, My brain bewildered, and my mind o'ercast With heaviness; in seasons when ...
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager ...
While that my soul repairs to her devotion, Here I intomb my flesh, that it betimes May take acquaintance of ...
From me, my Dear, O seek not to receive What e'en deep-read Experience cannot give. We may, indeed, from the ...
God's call incessant the stirring within me calling to me ever setting my pen to write May 16, 2011 Jonah ...
Teamed with others down through history all of us leading in the body of Christ Each of us charged given ...
Maybe as our shepherd the handler of the oxen yoked with my sisters and brothers that we would act as ...
His story, the pastor's words so familiar to me a smile, knowing, grew on my face He told of their ...
I Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days, Why the sweet Spring delays, And where she hides, -- ...
I There was an ancient City, stricken down With a strange frenzy, and for many a day They paced from ...
The river stretched. It flows, idly grieves, And washes both banks. In steppe, above light clay of cliffs Rinks mourn ...
The perilous yellow sun follows with its slant eyes masts of the shuddered grove steaming up to capsize in the ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
In the grey tumult of these after years Oft silence falls; the incessant wranglers part; And less-than-echoes of remembered tears ...
ADMIRING Nature in her wildest grace, These northern scenes with weary feet I trace; O'er many a winding dale and ...
STRAIT is the spot and green the sod From whence my sorrows flow; And soundly sleeps the ever dear Inhabitant ...
AFAR 1 the illustrious Exile roams, Whom kingdoms on this day should hail; An inmate in the casual shed, On ...
1. The voice ended, they saw his pale visage Emerge from the darkness; his hand On the rock of eternity ...
a 1. Los smitten with astonishment Frightend at the hurtling bones 2. And at the surging sulphureous Perturbed Immortal mad ...
Ye sons of Mars, come list to me, And I will relate to ye A great and heroic naval fight, ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
Thy gracious ear, O Lord, encline, O hear me I thee pray, For I am poor, and almost pine With ...
O sweet are tropic lands for waking dreams! There time and life move lazily along. There by the banks of ...
'What is the world, O soldiers? It is I: I, this incessant snow, This northern sky; Soldiers, this solitude Through ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
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