A Converted Zealot (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What better advocate can serve a mission, a calling, a purpose than a converted zealot a true believer one on ...
What better advocate can serve a mission, a calling, a purpose than a converted zealot a true believer one on ...
Encrusted with jewels, diamonds, pearls, clear rubies, bedazzled with sequins, pearls of ever size and shape anointed and adorned the ...
Looking for epiphany moments rebirth, born again, anew in an instant of God's providence may be a wondrous, joyous pristine ...
Smell the bold colors, Rich in my nostrils, Illuminated on the branches before me as I drive. Low sunlight piercing ...
Home again To this place that held Your heart for twenty years. Sugarloaf, The mountain you loved Now the eternal ...
Pure distillation Living words informing our understanding Human existence Reclaiming the relationship lost at the fall and each failing of ...
In the dark of the empty sanctuary he toiled, alone, refining his skill preparing himself, by drill and practice to ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
Oh, may I join the choir invisible Of those immortal dead who live again In minds made better by their ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Well then; the promis'd hour is come at last; The present age of wit obscures the past: Strong were our ...
O wonderful! How liquid clear The molten gold of that ethereal tone, Floating and falling through the wood alone, A ...
Twice or thrice had I loved thee, Before I knew thy face or name, So in a voice, so in ...
Absorbed in familiar rhythms, carillon of senses steeped in good vibrations, surrounded by musical beat pulsing potently in avidly articulated ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Whether what we sense of this world is the what of this world only, or the what of which of ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
(France -- Ancient Regime.) I. Go away! Go away; I will not confess to you! His black biretta clings like ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
"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 ...
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
I My love, this is the bitterest, that thou Who art all truth and who dost love me now As ...
THE TOASTFILL me with the rosy wine, Call a toast, a toast divine: Giveth me Poet's darling flame, Lovely Jessie ...
The day returns again, my natal day; What mix'd emotions with the Thought arise! Beloved friend, four years have pass'd ...
O YE wha are sae guid yoursel', Sae pious and sae holy, Ye've nought to do but mark and tell ...
Pardon, oh, pardon, that my soul should make, Of all that strong divineness which I know For thine and thee, ...
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