THE RECKONING. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
LEADER. LET no cares now hover o'er us Let the wine unsparing run! Wilt thou swell our merry chorus? Hast ...
LEADER. LET no cares now hover o'er us Let the wine unsparing run! Wilt thou swell our merry chorus? Hast ...
All welcome, receiving, being fed rest, Sabbath, renewing the Bread of Life feeding us all His sacrifice, his body given ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
So like a flower and a current of air the flow of water fleeting shadows the smile glimpsed at midnight ...
Captain AJ Shout, VC, MC, MID (& bar), who died at Gallipoli of wounds and was posthumously awarded the VC, ...
"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 ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
What was he doing, the great god Pan, Down in the reeds by the river? Spreading ruin and scattering ban, ...
I Beyond the hollow sunset, ere a star Take heart in heaven from eastward, while the west, Fulfilled of watery ...
Why should you be astonished that my heart, Plunged for so long in darkness and in dearth, Should be revived ...
No matter what life you lead the virgin is a lovely number: cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper, arms and ...
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
The Scorcher and the Howling Swell were riding through the land; They wept like anything to see the hills on ...
The air heaving like a wounded fish, breathing through its purplish sandy gills, letting in the salty gale, fluttering its ...
'Twas in the village of Ruily there lived a bonnie lass With red, pouting lips which few lasses could surpass, ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
I A dream of interlinking hands, of feet Tireless to spin the unseen, fairy woof Of the entangling waltz. Bright ...
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