Palm Sunday (John Keble Poems)
Ye whose hearts are beating high With the pulse of Poesy, Heirs of more than royal race, Fram'd by Heaven's ...
Ye whose hearts are beating high With the pulse of Poesy, Heirs of more than royal race, Fram'd by Heaven's ...
WHY art thou troubled, wandering heart ?Why dost thou sigh with pain?From whom do all thy sufferings come?Of whom dost ...
See, see the subtile texture of each line! The Spider spins her curious web lesse fine. Th' Spider infusing poison, thus takes ...
PART THE FIRST.IN THELMON'S breast contending passions rise, While, with resentment stung, he proudly flies; The harmonist divine, to madness ...
WHEN Cupid, wanton boy, was young,His wings unfledg'd, and rude his tongue,He loiter'd in Arcadian bowers,And hid his bow in ...
Yet do not thou forsake me now, Poesy, with Peace-together!Ere this last disastrous blowDid lay my struggling fortunes low,In ...
O Thou great POWER ! who deign'd to formThis feeble frame of mine,Infusing, with my breath, a soul,Which animates each ...
Spring quickly growing alive in the water the weeks of rain infusing all the land with color the softness of ...
Out of our silence out of our stillness God speaking to us infusing our hearts Living water raining upon us ...
Like the vine living in the vine within the arms of God entangled in the dance in the rhythms of ...
The light of the morning so fast and changing the sky lit up, brilliant dancing before my eyes Gossamer yellows, ...
Commissioned by the Savior to be his ambassadors, his emissaries his missionaries in the world Equipped for the work tools ...
Prayer is not just talking, speaking our minds, venting our issues, dumping our troubles, all about us A conversation instead, ...
Effervescent light infusing the darkness, world bubbling with hope January 29, 2008 Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, ...
Imagine the scene, cloistered in their room safe from authorities Jewish and Roman rulers, powers that would destroy them No, ...
For an instant on Sunday in the pausing after the amen I could see the capillary action the infusing of ...
"The Jordan River is muddy and cold, chills the body but not the soul", or so said our songs in ...
The power of the Lake lingers still so many years beyond its fascination ending; it was there in the beginning, ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
Some lovers speak when they their Muses entertain, Of hopes begot by fear, of wot not what desires: Of force ...
Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, ...
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