St. Winefred’s Well (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
ACT I. SC. I Enter Teryth from riding, Winefred following. T. WHAT is it, Gwen, my girl? why do you ...
ACT I. SC. I Enter Teryth from riding, Winefred following. T. WHAT is it, Gwen, my girl? why do you ...
A buglar boy from barrack (it is over the hill There)-boy bugler, born, he tells me, of Irish Mother to ...
against their beliefs a blue spot came slowly out of the green nobody expected such a thing to occur on ...
One hour devoted to the pursuit of Beauty And Love is worth a full century of glory Given by the ...
Long before my birth God knew me His purpose, His plan where He wanted me to serve my call in ...
Not answering God, nothing recorded saying yes with his life, leaving his homeland going where he was sent without a ...
A message in the words chosen the way the story unfolds the journey, the dusty road the stranger, awareness coming ...
Our lives marked, recorded in moments of joy and in seasons of fire learning through our trials, through our struggles ...
Signs of his touch marks of the Potter's hand his efforts recorded written on the flesh, the tissue on this ...
At that moment, that instant, coming up out of the water, a new life, in the Spirit transformed, in that ...
Our minds, given to God Spending time in Your Word, the holy mystery recorded revealed in the life of a ...
The message is unknown; unimportant He spoke with authority. Now that was the thing The real message in the Word ...
On the brink, the edge, the maw of the pit, the edge of the precipice, looking down into the abyss ...
Time measured and metered codified and labeled between clients and general practice work, in tenths of an hour little by ...
The message is unknown; unimportant He spoke with authority. Now that was the thing The real message in the Word ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
All human things are subject to decay, And, when Fate summons, monarchs must obey: This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus, ...
One Crucifixion is recorded -- only -- How many be Is not affirmed of Mathematics -- Or History -- One ...
Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day That arise and set about Us -- Other Tragedy Perish in the Recitation ...
One Sister have I in our house, And one, a hedge away. There's only one recorded, But both belong to ...
Another fork away ahead Exactly like the one behind And twists and turns to leave you dead As choices in ...
The manic fires flared again today, very much the same irrational urges blazing from the open grate, urgent fervours that ...
Impetuously I sprang from bed, Long before lunch was up, That I might drain the dizzy dew From the day's ...
My hands did numb to beauty as they reached into Death and tightened! O sovereign was my touch upon the ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
"As certain also of your own poets have said"-- (Acts 17.28) Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, Lily on ...
if I suffer at this typewriter think how I'd feel among the lettuce- pickers of Salinas? I think of the ...
Florida An Airedale rolling through green frost, cabbage palms pointing their accusing leaves at whom, petulant waves breaking at my ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories