Idle Worship (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
With burning zeal, the fire of Pentecost when the spirit first descended landing on the apostles, giving them power So ...
Poems about lesser (31 Poems)
Even the Children (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The work, the contribution even the children, parts of the body essential to the teaching, ministry feeding each of us ...
Climbing Jet, Soaring Raptor (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Driving home, October noontime a hawk to my left, above the tree line, catching the thermals off the highway It ...
Rolling Stone (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like an army general on parade reviewing the troops in the convoy tooling down the highway into battle I drove ...
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 ...
Amber (Nick Flynn Poem)
Hover the imagined center, our tongues grew long to please it, licking the walls, a chamber built of scent, a ...
Sonnet XXVII: Is Not Love Here (Michael Drayton Poem)
Is not Love here as 'tis in other climes, And differeth it, as do the several nations? Or hath it ...
War-Music (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
Break off! Dance no more! Danger is at the door. Music is in arms. To signal war's alarms. Hark, a ...
At Baia (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
I should have thought in a dream you would have brought some lovely, perilous thing, orchids piled in a great ...
At Ithaca (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
Over and back, the long waves crawl and track the sand with foam; night darkens, and the sea takes on ...
Confined Love (John Donne Poem)
Some man unworthy to be possessor Of old or new love, himself being false or weak, Thought his pain and ...
The Broken Heart (John Donne Poem)
He is stark mad, who ever says, That he hath been in love an hour, Yet not that love so ...
Without this — there is nought — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Without this -- there is nought -- All other Riches be As is the Twitter of a Bird -- Heard ...
Who Giants know, with lesser Men (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Who Giants know, with lesser Men Are incomplete, and shy -- For Greatness, that is ill at ease In minor ...
Of Tribulation, these are They (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Of Tribulation, these are They, Denoted by the White -- The Spangled Gowns, a lesser Rank Of Victors -- designate ...
Me, change! Me, alter! (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Me, change! Me, alter! Then I will, when on the Everlasting Hill A Smaller Purple grows -- At sunset, or ...
It always felt to me — a wrong (Emily Dickinson Poem)
It always felt to me -- a wrong To that Old Moses -- done -- To let him see -- ...
I had the Glory — that will do (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I had the Glory -- that will do -- An Honor, Thought can turn her to When lesser Fames invite ...
When We Were Young (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
As a child I played in the same frosty fields barefoot as my no lesser loved classmates, whom we challenged ...
To keep the ambience alive (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
When you thanked me for the day I felt ashamed, I couldn't say it wasn't much because it was for ...
I Mark Your Courage (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I had no profound feelings of shock or surprise to those matter-of-fact revelations which spelled the end of this chapter ...
On Love (Bliss Carman Poem)
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
The successful man has thrust himself (Stephen Crane Poem)
The successful man has thrust himself Through the water of the years, Reeking wet with mistakes -- Bloody mistakes; Slimed ...
From the Dark Tower (Countee Cullen Poem)
We shall not always plant while others reap The golden increment of bursting fruit, Not always countenance, abject and mute, ...
A poem, on the rising glory of America (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
The Growth of Love (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
From ‘The Testament of Beauty’ (Robert Seymour Bridges Poems)
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
Dream Song 17: Muttered Henry:â?”Lord of matter, thus (John Berryman Poem)
Muttered Henry:â?"Lord of matter, thus: upon some more unquiet spirit knock, my madnesses have cease. All the quarter astonishes a ...
A Toccata Of Galuppi’s (Robert Browning Poems)
I Oh Galuppi, Baldassaro, this is very sad to find! I can hardly misconceive you; it would prove me deaf ...
Death in the Family (Julie Hill Alger Poem)
They call it stroke. Two we loved were stunned by that same blow of cudgel or axe to the brow. ...