To a Sea Shell (Hubert Church Poems)
Friend of my chamber—O thou spiral shellThat murmurest of the ever-murmuring sea!Repeating with eternal constancyWhatever memories the wave can tell;Whatever ...
Friend of my chamber—O thou spiral shellThat murmurest of the ever-murmuring sea!Repeating with eternal constancyWhatever memories the wave can tell;Whatever ...
All that was true and put forth leavesanew each day,the tree of ever-new understandingshieldingmy childhood,drifts away,so far away,so far -and ...
Oh, for the veils of my far away youth,Shielding my heart from the blaze of the truth,Why did I stray ...
TO THEM THAT MOURNLet your tears flow; let your sad sighs have scope;Only take heed they fan, they water Hope.A ...
AT THE TOMB OF ARGANTYR. ARUNIC DIALOGUE. HERVA. ARGANTYR, wake!--to thee I call,Hear from thy dark sepulchral hall!'Mid the Forest's ...
I.Master and Sage, greetings and health to thee,From thy most meek disciple! Deign once moreEndure me at thy feet, enlighten ...
1.THOU art of this world, Christ. Thou know'st it all;Thou know'st our evens, our morns, our red and gray;How moons, ...
MORNINGThe breeze awakes with morn's first ray,Like childhood roused from sleep to play;The sunshine, like a fairy sprite,Comes to undo ...
Bunny, lying in the grass,Saw the shining column pass;Saw the starry banner fly,Saw the chargers fret and fume,Saw the flapping ...
The good Lord gave, the Lord has taken from me, Blessed be His name, His holy will be done The ...
Interesting that I have to live with my skeleton. It stands, prepared to emerge, and I carry it with me-this ...
O Lady Aideen, will you wed with me, wed with me in the early morning? A silken gown for your ...
Forth from its scabbard, pure and bright, Flashed the sword of Lee!Far in the front of the deadly fight,High o'er ...
This is the land that we love; here our fathers found refuge,Here are the grooves of their plows and the ...
Wondering maiden, so puzzled and fair,Why dost thou murmur and ponder and stare?"Why are my eyelids so open and wild?"Only ...
With short, sharp violent lights made vivid, To the southward far as the sight can roam, Only the swirl of ...
God was protecting me shielding me from the arrows the hope that I felt was the loving grace of God ...
I have been thinking about his. So many of my poems, about God the possessive is his A father God, ...
He gently cupped his hand around the flickering flame shepherding the light into the chancel shielding the light, the warmth ...
We are perched, walking on the edge of an errant planet, off-kilter and dizzy wobbling off course in its orbit ...
I so loved once, when Death came by I hid Away my face, And all my sweetheart's tresses she undid ...
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