A Clarion Invitation to Hope (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our words, as a people, repeated, enunciated, emphasized for friend, for foe alike the preambles of our sacred texts, the ...
Our words, as a people, repeated, enunciated, emphasized for friend, for foe alike the preambles of our sacred texts, the ...
God heard David's voice and his cry came to God's ears His prayer, his call, reached the Creator, the Savior, ...
So much sadness years of suffering A long night of pain She struggled for rapture for something to cling to ...
Places of solace, of sanctuary, isolation, of refuge Places out alone alone in spaces places in nature by the still ...
As He is so want to do, the lectionary was blended sharing a deeper message, in the mixing of the ...
We lift up a humble prayer for peace, for wisdom for justice in our land for a mother fighting for ...
A human interest story in the midst of the chaos the flooding of the Merrimack in the heart of the ...
Seven descended on the table Away from the crowd He sat in the middle, Back to the wall Surveying the ...
Not a Gorton's Fisherman, no he doesn't have the hands, the weathered brow, the smell of fish, or the sound ...
When I am in New York, I like to drop around at night, To visit with my honest, genial friends, ...
Way up at the top of a big stack of straw Was the cunningest parlor that ever you saw! And ...
So like a flower and a current of air the flow of water fleeting shadows the smile glimpsed at midnight ...
It was no place for the faithless, so I felt a little odd walking the marshland with my daughters, Canada ...
Today the Masons are auctioning their discarded pomp: a trunk of turbans, gemmed and ostrich-plumed, and operetta costumes labeled inside ...
"Me too, perchance, in future days, The sculptured stone shall show, With Paphian myrtle or with bays Parnassian on my ...
Thus heav'nward all things tend. For all were once Perfect, and all must be at length restor'd. So God has ...
PREFACE If---and the thing is wildly possible---the charge of writing nonsense were ever brought against the author of this brief ...
A Mother's breast: Safe refuge from her childish fears, From childish troubles, childish tears, Mists that enshroud her dawning years! ...
Christmass is come and every hearth Makes room to give him welcome now Een want will dry its tears in ...
I have taken refuge in travelogues, bare silk-screen images of evening cityscapes giving in to a garish-clad sky; a tourist ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
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 ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
(PIANO DI SORRENTO.) Fortu, Frotu, my beloved one, Sit here by my side, On my knees put up both little ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
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