He Sendeth Sun, He Sendeth Shower (Sarah Flower Adams Poem)
He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, Alike they're needful for the flower: And joys and tears alike are sent To ...
He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, Alike they're needful for the flower: And joys and tears alike are sent To ...
He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, Alike they're needful for the flower: And joys and tears alike are sent To ...
We are thine, O Love, being in thee and made of thee, As théou, Léove, were the déep thought And ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
She ONLY to be twin elements of joy In this extravagance of Being, Love, Were our divided natures shaped in ...
Once upon a time, in the land of Hush-A-Bye, Around about the wondrous days of yore, They came across a ...
I The bitterness. the misery, the wretchedness of childhood Put me out of love with God. I can't believe in ...
Plus quan se atque suos amavit omnes, nunc... - Catullus You were my playmate by the sea. We swam together. ...
We sighing said, "Our Pan is dead; His pipe hangs mute beside the river Around it wistful sunbeams quiver, But ...
Mysterious death! who in a single hour Life's gold can so refine And by thy art divine Change mortal weakness ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
Lo giorno se n'andava, e l'aere bruno toglieva li animai che sono in terra da le fatiche loro; e io ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
This little bag I hope will prove To be not vainly made-- For, if you should a needle want It ...
When Winchester races first took their beginning It is said the good people forgot their old Saint Not applying at ...
My dearest Frank, I wish you joy Of Mary's safety with a Boy, Whose birth has given little pain Compared ...
Miss Lloyd has now sent to Miss Green, As, on opening the box, may be seen, Some years of a ...
This is just a place: we go around, distanced, yearly in a star's atmosphere, turning daily into and out of ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Orpheus liked the glad personal quality Of the things beneath the sky. Of course, Eurydice was a part Of this. ...
And the just man trailed God's shining agent, over a black mountain, in his giant track, while a restless voice ...
Twenty-first. Night. Monday. Silhouette of the capitol in darkness. Some good-for-nothing -- who knows why -- made up the tale ...
Under her dark veil she wrung her hands. "Why are you so pale today?" "Because I made him drink of ...
You thought I was that type: That you could forget me, And that I'd plead and weep And throw myself ...
I wrung my hands under my dark veil. . . "Why are you pale, what makes you reckless?" -- Because ...
I know a man who photographed the view he saw from the window of the room where he made love ...
Half the people in the world love the other half, half the people hate the other half. Must I because ...
They amputated Your thighs off my hips. As far as I'm concerned They are all surgeons. All of them. They ...
All night the army came up from Gilgal To get to the killing field, and that's all. In the ground, ...
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