Blind (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
You think it is a sorry thing That I am blind. Your pitying Is welcome to me; yet indeed, I think I have but ...
You think it is a sorry thing That I am blind. Your pitying Is welcome to me; yet indeed, I think I have but ...
The artist and the loom unseen, In textures soft as _crepe de chine_ Spring weaves her royal robe of green, With grasses fringed ...
I'D rather live in Bohemia than in any other land;For only there are the values true,And the laurels gathered in ...
"Standing between the sun and moon preservesA certain secrecy. Or seems to keepSomething inviolate if only thatHis father was an ...
She took my strength by minutes, She took my life by hours, She drained me like a fevered moon That ...
My parents thought that I would beAs great as Edison or greater:For as a boy I made balloonsAnd wondrous kites ...
Her nose is not the rigid Phidian line, From tip straight upward to the low-grown hair, A line too perfect, ...
God gave Christ the choice to do the right thing to choose the simple path or the way of the ...
Out of faith, love informing our actions the quiet center causing us to believe Moving beyond the dogma our creed ...
For the whole world living in love infused with God's grace the landing of the dove Transformed on the mountain ...
Far too often we believe the lie of the sing song that sticks and stones will break us but words ...
Putting on Christ, clothed in love wearing, always a suit of virtues of mercy, kindness, humility, gentleness, patience all of ...
The power of his words echoing down through the ages words transforming power, the order of things giving when others ...
The God of grace, agape love the same, eternal, God of the law, covenant, of the commandments a way of ...
In our work, in our lives, in all we do all are called, though we may not hear to ministry, ...
The wisdom of Solomon, a pale reflection, blurry image The Son spoke of the Father's love a parable of the ...
We were filling in the blanks, replacing Lois, replacing Eunice, the names of his mother, his grandmother, those faithful, from ...
She took my strength by the minutes, She took my life by hours, She drained me like a fevered moon ...
My parents thought that I would be As great as Edison or greater: For as a boy I made balloons ...
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