Past Carin’ (Henry Lawson Poems)
Now up and down the siding brown The great black crows are flyin', And down below the spur, I know, ...
Now up and down the siding brown The great black crows are flyin', And down below the spur, I know, ...
Reason will not decide at last; the sword will decide. The sword: an obsolete instrument of bronze or steel, formerly ...
Let America be America again. Let it be the dream it used to be. Let it be the pioneer on ...
I was here from the moment of the Beginning, and here I am still. And I shall remain here until ...
The sacrifice of the Christ the living human God dying on the cross setting us free, freed from our slavery ...
Our faith, believing in Christ in the love of God believing in his promises redeeming us from death Freeing us ...
Not yet truly finished but completing their journey from slavery in Egypt a new people, living in the promised land ...
The light waning the upper room growing dark the quiet building the Seder starting common words of remembrance of God's ...
So much meaning, dripping irony in this moment the retelling of the story the ancient words of the Seder of ...
A last meal with them the master and the disciples gathered around the Passover table sharing in the Seder Words ...
The blood of the sacrifice the blood of the lamb repainting the doorposts our hearts, another coat layer upon layer ...
In the breaking of the bread in the drinking of the cup remembering the faithfulness of God saving the people ...
Standing up for the reading of the word Bowing down to worship our God A lesson from the people back ...
unbound, no longer servants freed from our slavery transformed by his words his words of love made free, to be ...
Sacred, solemn words of the ritual meal changed by the Master in the breaking of the bread sharing this cup, ...
We, like the shepherds, the wise men, the father and mother, go to the stable each year, at this time, ...
Where the rough Caigra rolls the surgy wave, Urging his thunders thro' the echoing cave; Where the sharp rocks, in ...
A green and silent spot, amid the hills, A small and silent dell ! O'er stiller place No singing sky-lark ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
"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 ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
THOU, Liberty, thou art my theme; Not such as idle poets dream, Who trick thee up a heathen goddess That ...
The night has been long, The wound has been deep, The pit has been dark, And the walls have been ...
I dreamt a dream at the midnight deep, When fancies come and go To vex a man in his soothing ...
Like the bright lamp, that shone in Kildare's holy fane, And burn'd through long ages of darkness and storm, Is ...
Yes, sad one of Sion, if closely resembling, In shame and in sorrow, thy wither'd-up heart -- If drinking deep, ...
This poem is intended as a description of a sort of Blashfield mural painting on the sky. To be sung ...
At midnight, death's and truth's unlocking time, When far within the spirit's hearing rolls The great soft rumble of the ...
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