If we hate our brothers (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
If we hate our brothers, our sisters just for who they are can we love our God with all our ...
If we hate our brothers, our sisters just for who they are can we love our God with all our ...
What a wonderful mental image, "And you give them drink from the river of your delights." Cool clear untrammeled waters ...
What was it that the daily reflection asked? Oh yeah, it was, "If you were set down beside the carriage ...
I was picking blackberries when I thought of the strange girl at the mental hospital. Beautiful she was - quietly ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
It was a fat-tyred 4WD utility hard back, the sort of ute you'd expect a contractor to drive, except it ...
Revolving in their destin'd sphere, The hours begin another year As rapidly to fly; Ah! think, Maria, (e'er in grey ...
Begin, my muse, the imitative lay, Aonian doxies sound the thrumming string; Attempt no number of the plaintive Gay, Let ...
"How shall I be a poet? How shall I write in rhyme? You told me once the very wish Partook ...
For quick mental hygiene, the snail's my white mobile clinic, Dr. Hoodoo inside. Seriously. The snail's my man. He's shy, ...
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams, But, rising, quits her restless bed, And walks where some beclouded beams ...
Lough, vessel, plough the British main, Seek the free ocean's wider plain; Leave English scenes and English skies, Unbind, dissever ...
I've quenched my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb convulsed, I heard it fall The crash ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
DIRE was the hate at old Harlaw, That Scot to Scot did carry; And dire the discord Langside saw For ...
`Now Art has lost its mental charms France shall subdue the world in arms.' So spoke an Angel at my ...
And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On ...
And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On ...
I rose up at the dawn of day-- `Get thee away! get thee away! Pray'st thou for riches? Away! away! ...
And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
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