My Aviary (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poem)
THROUGH my north window, in the wintry weather,-- My airy oriel on the river shore,-- I watch the sea-fowl as ...
THROUGH my north window, in the wintry weather,-- My airy oriel on the river shore,-- I watch the sea-fowl as ...
Song of the Soldiers What of the faith and fire within us Men who march away Ere the barn-cocks say ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
The gold-hoarder walked in his palace park and with him walked his troubles. And over his head hovered worries as ...
As the Sun withdrew his rays from the garden, and the moon threw cushioned beams upon the flowers, I sat ...
I wonder about the shepherds coming from the hillsides called by the angels announcing Christ's birth They came running to ...
Quietly sitting nourishing one another pondering the scripture and what it means for us The words of the savior praying ...
A child's question, shared by the pastor shared with the children, offered to the congregation all of us involved, active ...
He took us there, beside the Sea of Galilee walking by the shore, sitting and pondering life where Jesus had ...
How News must feel when travelling If News have any Heart Alighting at the Dwelling 'Twill enter like a Dart! ...
In a still room at hush of dawn, My Love and I lay side by side And heard the roaming ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
From time to time, lifting his eyes, he sees The soft blue starlight through the one small window, The moon ...
ARGUMENT. Baile and Aillinn were lovers, but Aengus, the Master of Love, wishing them to he happy in his own ...
Epilogue to "A Vision' MIDNIGHT has come, and the great Christ Church Bell And may a lesser bell sound through ...
(To Robert Graves) I Here I'm sitting in the gloom Of my quiet attic room. France goes rolling all around, ...
I've never ceased to curse the day I signed A seven years' bargain for the Golden Fleece. 'Twas a bad ...
WELL, when all is said and done Best within my narrow way, May some angel of the sun Muse memorial ...
I I doubt if ten men in all Tilbury Town Had ever shaken hands with Captain Craig, Or called him ...
Thought, I love thought. But not the juggling and twisting of already existent ideas I despise that self-important game. Thought ...
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