By Her Hands (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
By her hands serving a ministry of giving offering herself in her knitting her service to others giving compassion her ...
By her hands serving a ministry of giving offering herself in her knitting her service to others giving compassion her ...
Unlike those questioning unable to believe needing to be told again he was the Christ Ears open, eyes to see ...
Not able to hear to see the truth blind to His words identifying himself The Christ before them the living ...
Though care and strife Elsewhere be rife, Upon my word I do not heed 'em; In bed I lie With ...
I LATELY vowed to leave the nuns alone, So oft their freaks have in my page been shown. The subject ...
FLORENTINE we now design to show;-- A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below; It seems a prudent woman he had wed, ...
He is said to have been the last Red man In Action. And the Miller is said to have laughed-- ...
A dented spider like a snow drop white On a white Heal-all, holding up a moth Like a white piece ...
THE PROLOGUE. THE Cook of London, while the Reeve thus spake, For joy he laugh'd and clapp'd him on the ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Farewell to the bushy clump close to the river And the flags where the butter-bump hides in forever; Farewell to ...
Whenas-(I love that "whenas" word- It shows I am a poet, too,) Q. Horace Flaccus gaily stirred The welkin with ...
Darling, you think it's love, it's just a midnight journey. Best are the dales and rivers removed by force, as ...
Oh, the shark has pretty teeth, dear And he shows them pearly white. Just a jack knife has Macheath, dear ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
A freaking ankle crabbed his blissful trips, this whiskey tastes like California but is Kentucky, like Berkeley where he truly ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
O KEN ye what Meg o' the Mill has gotten, An' ken ye what Meg o' the Mill has gotten? ...
WILLIE WASTLE dwalt on Tweed, The spot they ca'd it Linkumdoddie; Willie was a wabster gude, Could stown a clue ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
In the secular night you wander around alone in your house. It's two-thirty. Everyone has deserted you, or this is ...
HEY, the dusty Miller, And his dusty coat, He will win a shilling, Or he spend a groat: Dusty was ...
IN Mauchline there dwells six proper young belles, The pride of the place and its neighbourhood a'; Their carriage and ...
THERE was three kings into the east, Three kings both great and high, And they hae sworn a solemn oath ...
WHEN chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy neibors, neibors, meet; As market days are wearing late, And folk begin ...
There were three kings into the east, Three kings both great and high, An' they hae sworn a solemn oath ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
A Tale "Of Brownyis and of Bogilis full is this Buke." -Gawin Douglas. When chapman billies leave the street, And ...
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