Her Mustard Seed (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It is there, deep in her young heart bearing fruits of faith, in our lives sharing the belief she has ...
It is there, deep in her young heart bearing fruits of faith, in our lives sharing the belief she has ...
It is there, deep in her young heart bearing fruits of faith, in our lives sharing the belief she has ...
JOHN courts Perrette; but all in vain; Love's sweetest oaths, and tears, and sighs All potent spells her heart to ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
To hold a damaged sparrow under water until you feel it die is to know a small something about the ...
Not, exactly, green: closer to bronze preserved in kind brine, something retrieved from a Greco-Roman wreck, patinated and oddly muscular. ...
Long, long ago I heard a little song, (Ah, was it long ago, or yesterday?) So lowly, slowly wound the ...
You'll know Her -- by Her Foot -- The smallest Gamboge Hand With Fingers -- where the Toes should be ...
The Life we have is very great. The Life that we shall see Surpasses it, we know, because It is ...
Struck, was I, not yet by Lightning -- Lightning -- lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality. Maimed ...
Least Bee that brew -- A Honey's Weight Content Her smallest fraction help The Amber Quantity -- (Emily Dickinson)
I was the slightest in the House -- I took the smallest Room -- At night, my little Lamp, and ...
I Came to buy a smile -- today -- But just a single smile -- The smallest one upon your ...
Better -- than Music! For I -- who heard it -- I was used -- to the Birds -- before ...
A Saucer holds a Cup In sordid human Life But in a Squirrel's estimate A Saucer hold a Loaf. A ...
A Flower will not trouble her, it has so small a Foot, And yet if you compare the Lasts, Hers ...
The last Night that She lived It was a Common Night Except the Dying -- this to Us Made Nature ...
Except to Heaven, she is nought. Except for Angels -- lone. Except to some wide-wandering Bee A flower superfluous blown. ...
Going to Heaven! I don't know when -- Pray do not ask me how! Indeed I'm too astonished To think ...
Can we not force from widow'd poetry, Now thou art dead (great Donne) one elegy To crown thy hearse? Why ...
In Nature's pieces still I see Some error that might mended be; Something my wish could still remove, Alter or ...
Would but indulgent Fortune send To me a kind, and faithful Friend, One who to Virtue's Laws is true, And ...
'Elder father, though thine eyes Shine with hoary mysteries, Canst thou tell what in the heart Of a cowslip blossom ...
"Lord, being dark," I said, "I cannot bear The further touch of earth, the scented air; Lord, being dark, forewilled ...
The grey gulls drift across the bay Softly and still as flakes of snow Against the thinning fog. All day ...
I. That was I, you heard last night, When there rose no moon at all, Nor, to pierce the strained ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
The rain has stopped. The waterfall will roar like that all night. I have come out to take a walk ...
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