Builder (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I could have been an architect easel and pad, compass and straight edge vision and design at least that's what ...
I could have been an architect easel and pad, compass and straight edge vision and design at least that's what ...
In the beginning, we were afraid we knew our nakedness biting into the flesh of the fruit of the forbidden ...
NO city I to Rheims would e'er prefer: Of France the pride and honour I aver; The Holy Ampoule and ...
OFT have I seen in wedlock with surprise, That most forgot from which true bliss would rise When marriage for ...
A DEMON, blacker in his skin than heart, So great a charm was prompted to impart; To one in love, ...
SOME time ago from Rome, in smart array, A younger brother homeward bent his way, Not much improved, as frequently ...
DAN CUPID, though the god of soft amour, In ev'ry age works miracles a store; Can Catos change to male ...
IF these gay tales give pleasure to the FAIR, The honour's great conferred, I'm well aware; Yet, why suppose the ...
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
'Tis true I write and tell me by what Rule I am alone forbid to play the fool To follow ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
Why should a foolish marriage vow, Which long ago was made, Oblige us to each other now, When passion is ...
Why should a foolish marriage vow, Which long ago was made, Oblige us to each other now When passion is ...
The fire of love was burning, yet so low That in the dark we scarce could see its rays, And ...
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove, Of golden sand, and crystal ...
Marking time in pencil strokes across a virgin page and waiting for coincidence of heart-beat and second-hand, keying to the ...
Do you mind if I write a few lines for you tonight? I'm fuelled for sure, perhaps a bit ebullient, ...
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...
LO here a little volume, but great Book A nest of new-born sweets; Whose native fires disdaining To ly thus ...
I thirst, but not as once I did, The vain delights of earth to share; Thy wounds, Emmanuel, all forbid ...
Sin enslaved me many years, And led me bound and blind; Till at length a thousand fears Came swarming o'er ...
(Proverbs, viii. 22-31) "Ere God had built the mountains, Or raised the fruitful hills; Before he fill'd the fountains That ...
The poplars are felled, farewell to the shade And the whispering sound of the cool colonnade: The winds play no ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
On Lolham Brigs in wild and lonely mood I've seen the winter floods their gambols play Through each old arch ...
Summer pleasures they are gone like to visions every one And the cloudy days of autumn and of winter cometh ...
Christmass is come and every hearth Makes room to give him welcome now Een want will dry its tears in ...
If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move ...
Brightly the sun of summer shone, Green fields and waving woods upon, And soft winds wandered by; Above, a sky ...
While on my lonely couch I lie, I seldom feel myself alone, For fancy fills my dreaming eye With scenes ...
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