A Story Of Doom: Book VI. (Jean Ingelow Poems)
Night. Now a tent was pitched, and Japhet satIn the door and watched, for on a litter layThe father of ...
Night. Now a tent was pitched, and Japhet satIn the door and watched, for on a litter layThe father of ...
Spring!And her hidden bugles up the street.Spring -- and the sweetLaughter of winds at the crossing;Laughter of birds and a ...
Died at Hartford, January 26th, 1862, aged 61.We did not think it would be so;-- We keptThe hope-lamp trimm'd and burning. ...
PEACH trees and Judas trees, Poppies and roses,Purple anemones In garden closes!Lost in the limpid sky,Shrills a gay lark on high;Lost in ...
England, amid thy great in this great time One man, white-haired, with misty, flashing eyesLooms from the rest, in his ...
Read ye here the song as sung By a chief named, briefly, Ung.In the days when arguments were manly ...
May the light of your soul guide you.May the light of your soul bless the work that you dowith the ...
restorative, as the creator planned the sacredness of rest written purposefully into the cycle of the weeks, the years, letting ...
So much of our faith that which is eternal the dogma we believe without a certain creed Something inside something ...
the population controller slips into disguise his charming suit his veil of words conceals his gaze he has laid out ...
A message from her set his brain aflame. A world of household matters filled her mind, Wherein he saw hypocrisy ...
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