Two Infants II (Khalil Gibran Poem)
A prince stood on the balcony of his palace addressing a great multitude summoned for the occasion and said, "Let ...
A prince stood on the balcony of his palace addressing a great multitude summoned for the occasion and said, "Let ...
A prayer for servitude turning from our lives ever over to You, Lord Possessed by Your love and grace walking ...
In turning to God acting on our faith our belief in the risen Lord grace upon grace No longer a ...
Wrapped in the clothing, the apparel of the dead He descended to the Dead down to Sheol He was before ...
From art to law from beauty to pain a life with twists and turns bringing him home and bringing him ...
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
How do you win a football game? Not by skill alone or clever plays, in modern days the game has ...
When Cupid held an auction sale, I hastened to his mart, For I had heard that he would sell The ...
Here, down between the dusty trees, At this lank edge of haggard wood, Women with labour-loosened knees, With gaunt backs ...
We have no aspiration vain For paradise Utopian, And here in our sun-happy Spain, Though man exploit his fellow man, ...
Yet one Song more! one high and solemn strain Ere PAEAN! on thy temple's ruined wall I hang the silent ...
What have we done, Oh Lord, that we Are evil starred? How have we erred and sinned to be So ...
Oh I am neither rich nor poor, No worker I dispoil; Yet I am glad to be secure From servitude ...
In stilly grove beside the sea He mingles colours, measures space; A bronze and breezy man is he, Yet peace ...
"Throughout these infinite orbs of mingling light, Of which yon earth is one, is wide diffus'd A Spirit of activity ...
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
Barely a twelvemonth after The seven days war that put the world to sleep, Late in the evening the strange ...
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, ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
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