Preface To Diarmid’s Story (John Douglas Sutherland Campbell Poems)
Best beloved of ancient stories Are our Diarmid's woes to me.Like a mist, by breezes broken,So this tale of olden gloriesFloats ...
Best beloved of ancient stories Are our Diarmid's woes to me.Like a mist, by breezes broken,So this tale of olden gloriesFloats ...
I can't stop crying.My eyes are like peddler women.What they buy is: you are gone.What they sell is: tears,And business ...
Oh Thou! whose viewless form, slow-stealing Time!Has silent march'd o'er many a conquer'd year!Shall thy chill pow'r pervade the glowing ...
Form 8889512, Sub-Section Q How slowly learns the child at school The names of all the nobs that rule From Ponsonby to Pennant; Ere ...
THE STRUGGLES OF CONSCIENCE.A serious Toyman in the city dwelt,Who much concern for his religion felt;Reading, he changed his tenets, ...
'The witches' device for the equitable distributionof the liquor consisted in the constructionof tens of thousands of stopcocks and bungswhich ...
The sand of our sin held within our clay giving way to Your Word when it is poured in washing ...
In our journey of faith away from the world changed from our old selves transformed by Your Word Washed by ...
Years of rebellion the corrosive sand of my sin filling me completely not letting You in Slowly but surely adding ...
Our living journey washed by living waters Your Word alive, washing over us The sand of our sin as a ...
From our clay from our bodies the baskets of our spirits washed with living water Slowly, with a purpose immersed ...
The water of Your Word washing the basket of our clay the sand of our sin inexorably giving way The ...
Subjecting yourself, your child to an inadequate plan, a failure of law, of implementation, or fiat at its worst That ...
To put your child in harm's way to subject them to the whim of bureaucracy to let them care for ...
Statutory interpretation sparing over the meaning, the import of precision, of a bit of administrative law boiled down to the ...
By the fire, crackling sparks, living flame, licked the wood dancing before the starlight before the pine forest, beyond the ...
A different walk now on Turtle Island, her people's name for this land of my ancestors too generations long past; ...
Wrestling with God, no that didn't get Jacob too far just a pain in the hip he carried the rest ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
The good man. He is still enhancer, renouncer. In the time of detachment, in the time of the vivid heather ...
Some people find out they are Jews. They can't believe it. Thy had always hated Jews. As children they had ...
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