The Poets Of The Tomb (Henry Lawson Poem)
The world has had enough of bards who wish that they were dead, 'Tis time the people passed a law ...
The world has had enough of bards who wish that they were dead, 'Tis time the people passed a law ...
When Julius Fabricius, Sub-Prefect of the Weald, In the days of Diocletian owned our Lower River-field, He called to him ...
Between my finger and my thumb The squat pin rest; snug as a gun. Under my window, a clean rasping ...
I Jesús, Estrella, Esperanza, Mercy: Sails flashing to the wind like weapons, sharks following the moans the fever and the ...
just as the dusk comes hooting down through the shivering black leaves of the swinging trees we (the brave ones ...
(to where the ashes of both my parents are strewn) i) ok the pair of you lie still what's disturbing ...
The fruit of prayer is faith in the vine abiding rooted in the soil fed by the living waters Silent, ...
Would that we would abide growing in the vine rooted in God would that we would grow good grapes for ...
Our lives rooted standing with our savior walking with our brother as the Spirit leads Standing on love living out ...
Not shallow or weak deeply rooted in Christ grounded in the living water guided by out master living closely with ...
An image of the garden of the servant in the farmhouse praying for the seedlings that have already borne good ...
God's unconditional love all of us part of the body all gifted by God rooted in God's unconditional love by ...
From the Lord, my rock that place of strength, that reserve, on which I can trust Able, with him alone, ...
In the midst of their exile the people scattered, suffering The prophet, speaking giving words of hope to the people ...
Let Anyone who has ears listen! He said is more than once, to try to get it into, ...
Ramrod straight in the line up, the perp walk in front of the gray wall the annual parade display of ...
It was Christmas Day in the trenches In Spain in Penninsular War, And Sam Small were cleaning his musket A ...
When Sam Small retired from the Army He'd a pension of ninepence a day, And seven pounds fourteen and twopence ...
The sky in the trees, the trees mixed up with what's left of heaven, nearby a patch of daffodils rooted ...
They talked to me again today, they spoke in gentle tones and said the things I ought to hear then ...
Thou know'st my praise of nature most sincere, And that my raptures are not conjur'd up To serve occasions of ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
A web of sewer, pipe, and wire connects each house to the others. In 206 a dog sleeps by the ...
Remote and ineffectual Don That dared attack my Chesterton, With that poor weapon, half-impelled, Unlearnt, unsteady, hardly held, Unworthy for ...
WHOSE 1 is that noble, dauntless brow? And whose that eye of fire? And whose that generous princely mien, E'en ...
I dreamed that dead, and meditating, I lay upon a grave, or bed, (at least, some cold and close-built bower). ...
I have come, alas, to the great circle of shadow, to the short day and to the whitening hills, when ...
And the just man trailed God's shining agent, over a black mountain, in his giant track, while a restless voice ...
SWEET flow'ret, pledge o' meikle love, And ward o' mony a prayer, What heart o' stane wad thou na move, ...
FINTRY, my stay in wordly strife, Friend o' my muse, friend o' my life, Are ye as idle's I am? ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories