Living Light (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A meadow aglow In the quiet dusk Sitting on the porch Drawn to the field Mason jar in hand Lid ...
A meadow aglow In the quiet dusk Sitting on the porch Drawn to the field Mason jar in hand Lid ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
There is a flower that Bees prefer -- And Butterflies -- desire -- To gain the Purple Democrat The Humming ...
The day had been a day of wind and storm;-- The wind was laid, the storm was overpast,-- And stooping ...
A THOUGHT ay like a flower upon mine heart, And drew around it other thoughts like bees For multitude and ...
Of A Virginia Slave Mother To Her Daughters Sold Into Southern Bondage Gone, gone, -- sold and gone To the ...
Jim just loves to garden, yes he does. He likes nothing better than to put on his little overalls and ...
Little sisters, the birds: We must praise God, you and I You, with songs that fill the sky, I, with ...
High-heels were struggling with a full-length dress So that, between the wind and the terrain, At times a shining stocking ...
BEGINNING my studies, the first step pleas'd me so much, The mere fact, consciousness-these forms-the power of motion, The least ...
Jim just loves to garden, yes he does. He likes nothing better than to put on his little overalls and ...
I I, in my intricate image, stride on two levels, Forged in man's minerals, the brassy orator Laying my ghost ...
I weep for Adonais -he is dead! O, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds ...
I weep for Adonais--he is dead! Oh, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds so ...
Alone, remote, nor witting where I went, I found an altar builded in a dream- A fiery place, whereof there ...
(AMSTERDAM, 1645) And there you are again, now as you are. Observe yourself as you discern yourself In your discredited ...
O THOU, whose sober precepts can controul The wild impatience of the troubled soul, Sweet Nymph serene ! whose all-consoling ...
UPON a garden's perfum'd bed With various gaudy colours spread, Beneath the shelter of a ROSE A BUTTERFLY had sought ...
But then there comes that moment rare When, for no cause that I can find, The little voices of the ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
Superb and sole, upon a plumed spray That o'er the general leafage boldly grew, He summ'd the woods in song; ...
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