The Song of Hiawatha: X (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
X. Hiawatha's Wooing "As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman, Though she bends him, ...
X. Hiawatha's Wooing "As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman, Though she bends him, ...
Oh, light was the world that he weighed in his hands! Oh, heavy the tale of his fiefs and his ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
I have been reading Pomfret's "Choice" this spring, A pretty kind of--sort of--kind of thing, Not much a verse, and ...
I sing of the decline of Henry Clay Who loved a white girl of uncommon size. Although a small man ...
As if he had been poured in tar, he lies on a pillow of turf and seems to weep the ...
(1) the ordinary you are not interested in me a receiver of food and a giver of shit my brain ...
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
The paralyzed man unable to move lying on the mat Brought to the throne of grace, of glory brought before ...
The paralyzed man laying on the mat lowered through the ceiling into the hands of strangers into the crowd carried ...
Ancient friends without any regulations not accepting that their friend could not enter in Raising him up onto the rooftop ...
Raising up their faith not just their friend Going to lengths to bring him to Christ Nothing would stop them ...
The man on the mat paralyzed, unable to walk carried by his friends taking him to Jesus bringing him to ...
The friends caring carrying their brother paralyzed lame, wanting to see Jesus Not accepting that there was no room lifting ...
So much like Martha, lamenting our minds so busy, cluttered, to do lists calling, attention, focus pulling us away, from ...
By the gate he sat his cup for alms to make his way He asked for alms, to meet his ...
By faith, he believed the power given him invoking his name offering his hand, to support calling him up, stand ...
God sets out a welcome a bountiful front porch expansive and always present a front porch, maybe with a homemade ...
Controlled chaos Sharp angles Ripped colors Shapes alternating Sharp and subdued Tragedy And rage Pulled onto page Within a Continuous ...
A mat of green, burgundy, and brown Covered the skin of the once open water Of the marsh, cut off ...
I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots; Her coat is of the tabby kind, with tiger ...
What shall I do -- it whimpers so -- This little Hound within the Heart All day and night with ...
I know some lonely Houses off the Road A Robber'd like the look of -- Wooden barred, And Windows hanging ...
The Soul selects her own Society -- Then -- shuts the Door -- To her divine Majority -- Present no ...
There were long hyphens in our day- When no one spoke; no one exhaled As we contemplated the broken puzzles- ...
The fragrance of the pink lotus fails, the jade mat hints of autumn. Softly I unfasten my silk cloak, Who ...
To the tune "Courtyard Filled with Fragrance" Fragrant grass beside the pond green shade over the hall a clear cold ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
I. How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark autumn-evenings come: And where, my soul, ...
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