One Viceroy Resigns (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
So here's your Empire. No more wine, then? Good. We'll clear the Aides and khitmatgars away. (You'll know that fat ...
So here's your Empire. No more wine, then? Good. We'll clear the Aides and khitmatgars away. (You'll know that fat ...
Bottomless pits. There's on in Castleton, and stout upholders of our law and order one day thought its depth worth ...
How much we miss seeing Christ's face the love of God in his gift of grace Limiting our joy in ...
The sweet nectar of the juices staining my fingers the plumb blueberries the burgeoning bushes under the netting Alive with ...
The measure that matters the plumb line of judgment at the end of our days righteous in the eyes of ...
The people admonished afraid of the truth mocking the word of God wanting only pablum to feel good, happy ignoring ...
Seeing the world the path before us your will for our lives through the eyes of the Lord measured against ...
Failing in our living to follow the commands the laws to live by in our walk on the earth All ...
Even if we are freed by the blood of the cross how unworthy I am to speak the word of ...
Measuring my life the walk of my faith a plumb line vertical while I stray right or left questioning and ...
As we listened to the songs the easy flow of banter on the lawn dancing, running children finding friends, new ...
Christ alone, by his blood making me right straight against the plumb line only by his sacrifice becoming the lamb ...
Each of our lives just as of old to be measured against the plumb line Yet none of us worthy ...
The judgment of God in the people under the law measuring them against the plumb line Our lives blessed by ...
If only it were that easy if one we could meet God's test that our lives, our beings that we ...
Christ's sacrifice alone making us straight right before the Lord plumb before the judgment seat clean in his sight Only ...
Christ alone, by his blood making us right straight against the plumb line only by his sacrifice becoming the lamb ...
A long way from home, My own home, Back in the Highlands, Once walked by my kin Before they came ...
A fall sky in slumber warming fan brush strokes, horsehair bristles, pushed across the fall tableau Deep burgundies and dark ...
To the right, the sky, to the left, the sea. And before your eyes, the grass and its flowers. A ...
Gratitude -- is not the mention Of a Tenderness, But its still appreciation Out of Plumb of Speech. When the ...
That after Horror -- that 'twas us -- That passed the mouldering Pier -- Just as the Granite Crumb let ...
When I close my eyes I cannot reconstruct your face but the three-dimensional solidity or you bursts through the tissues ...
That bright chimeric beast Conceived yet never born, Save in the poet's breast, The white-flanked unicorn, Never may be shaken ...
Christmass is come and every hearth Makes room to give him welcome now Een want will dry its tears in ...
The shades of night was fallin' slow As through New York a guy did go And nail on ev'ry barroom ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was ...
Well, as you say, we live for small horizons: We move in crowds, we flow and talk together, Seeing so ...
From time to time, lifting his eyes, he sees The soft blue starlight through the one small window, The moon ...
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